Wresting from Danger

24

I wake up and go out to start my run at 6:15, my normal time, when I am greeted by Steve with Sam standing next to him.

"Hey Morgan," Steve calls out while Sam is waving at me.

"Hey guys!" I say rubbing up to them, "How are you?"

"Good now that you're here. Steve's driving me crazy with his 40's music."

Sam isn't a big fan of Steve's taste in music, "Well do you want to pick what we listen to today then?"

Steve furrows his eyebrows but hands the phone and speaker to Sam. "I'd love to."

He turns on his playlist and the first song that comes on is Save Your Tears by The Weeknd. I know this isn't Steve's type of music but he's being a trooper about it.

As we're running I can't help but think about Blake. He could come at any moment and just take Bucky, maybe I shouldn't even be out here. No, Bucky could take him. Blake doesn't stand a chance against him. But I don't know what I would do if something happened to him. I mean not that... you know... it's a big deal or anything I just don't want anything to happen to anyone. It apply's to everyone. I want all of them to be safe.

"Earth to Morgan?" Sam says waving his hand in front of my face.

"What? I'm sorry it's too early for me."

"We were talking about the road trip?" Steve says with a little confusion in his voice. "We have talked about doing it for forever?"

"Oh yea..." I went to Florida with a friend about a year ago and the 3 of us have always talked about going back but I always thought it was one of those things where you say to do it but everyone knows you will never do it. "What about it?"

"Did you not hear anything I said stumblebum?" That's has been Sams nickname for me since he saw me fall down the stairs one morning after our run. Thankfully he agreed to not say it in front of anyone else... except Steve. "Next week I have the week off."

"Oh well..." I really have to work on my under pressure excuses. "I think we need more than just a week to plan a big trip like that, don't you think?" I played that one off well.

"We can just use Tony's private jet. Nice hotels shouldn't be hard to find. After all, we are the Avengers." I'm not... anymore.

"I just can't take time off work right now, I have my hands full."

Steve must have noticed something was off, "Okay, that's okay. You're right it does take more time to plan. We will go when it works," he puts his hand on my shoulder, "okay?"

"Okay."

"Well I'm not letting my week off go to waste. Canada here I come!"

"What are you gonna do in Canada?" Steve asks letting go and returning his attention back on Sam.

"Anything. How great is that?"

For the rest of our run I start planning on how I'm going to get my suit back. After Blake ruined mine Tony fixed it but never gave it back because he figured it was too dangerous for me to continue being on the team.

I have no idea where he put it, I asked but he never told me. Part of me still resents Tony for kicking me out but I guess I understand why.

Maybe I'll manage to get something out of him, or Fury. Tony never tells him anything though so maybe not but it's worth a try.