Bucky x Y/N - Life In Hydra

Chapter 5

After gathering everything and the sun setting, Bucky and I headed out and found a local bank.

"You sure about this?" I asked, looking up to him.

"So long as you're ready to run, yes," he smiled, before putting on his mask.

"God, it's a good job I love you, isn't it, otherwise your ass would be back there," I replied.

He winked at me, before silently breaking through the door with a knife. Inside, we searched for cameras but saw none, so we proceeded to the room in the back.

We each began by breaking into the safes and taking everything we could fit into the bags. All the cash and coins. I thought I heard something then. I stopped, standing still and Bucky looked over to me.

"What?" he said.

"Shhh," I replied with a whisper.

As we both stood still, I heard the voices that I had feared hearing ever since we had left the warehouse – the voices of strangers. My heart began to speed up again, not racing, but not calm. I took a slow and steady deep breath.

"Coulda swore I locked this up," one voice said

"Ah well, just do it again," the other replied

And after that, everything went quiet again. But it then led me to the realisation – we were locked in.

"Crap," I whispered.

"It's fine, we'll just get out how we came in. You worry too much," he smiled, going back to the money.

"Says the man who is also on the run," I replied, smiling, even though I didn't want to be.

We decided to leave some money behind, and get out the bank. We both hurried across the street and to the fence, to get into the back fields. Bucky helped me up, as I climbed up the fence: the metal was cold against my arms.

"That's my ass, Mr Barnes," I said, smiling, looking down at him from the top of the fence.

"I know," he replied, cheekily, "Just thought I'd take the opportunity."

I laughed, before falling onto the grass on the opposite side of the fence, "Come on then."

"Give me a second," Bucky replied, "You bicker at me like you're my wife."

"I might as bloody well be. Without me, you'd be dead," I smiled and walked off.

We walked for hours, all through the night until the sun began to rise. We spoke the entire time, despite how tired we were. Laughing and joking with one another. Bucky never failed to make me smile.

"We should probably get out of these fields, before the farmer shoots us," I said.

"That won't happen," Bucky replied, thinking I was joking.

"Yes. Yes it will. Come on, you can help me over the fence again," I winked at him and ran off.

"COME BACK!" Bucky yelled, chasing after me.

And because he was a lot faster than me, he caught me quite quickly, gripping my waist.

"Got you," he whispered into my ear. Although it might not have been his intention, it was very seductive. His voice was soft and enticing.