You and Bucky were in the middle of a dangerous mission for the Avengers, but luckily you were able to complete it successfully. However, during the mission, Bucky got stabbed in the leg, and now he was sitting on the floor, wincing in pain as blood poured out. Despite the pain, Bucky was determined to continue on with getting home from the mission. He helped you bandage his leg, but soon realized that he wasn't going to be able to move very far without some help. You put his arm on your shoulders so that you could help him get up and walk him to the nearby med bay at the Avenger's Tower. As you and Bucky made your way back to the Tower's med bay, the snow flew down in thick flurries, obscuring your vision and making the ground slippery under your feet.

You quickly caught him when he stumbled over. "Hang on, Buck," you said. "I'll get you to the med bay."

"It hurts, but I've been through worse. Here, help me bandage it up." He handed you a roll of medical tape and some gauze. "I know I'm a big guy, and you're still pretty small," *Bucky said with a pained grin. "I weigh a lot, while you barely weigh 100 pounds. You can't carry me all the way there, kid."

Realizing that you couldn't continue carrying him, you both decided to take a break. You helped Bucky lean against the nearby wall on a quiet snowy street of New York City, careful not to put too much weight on his injured leg. Despite the adversity you faced, you were glad that you had each other to rely on. Together, you would make it through this dangerous mission.