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Bucky Barnes
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Requested by QueenEmiliaTargaryen
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summary: Bucky and Y/n are in a mission where they have to act like a married couple. They almost get caught and the only possible solution is to make-out.
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warnings/tags: fluff, makeout, humor etc.
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word count: 898


"It's gonna be just fine, Buck is just really quiet in general." Natasha and I were tucking the clothes into my suitcase.

As part of my job, I had to pretend that I was a regular civilian living in a neighborhood but married.

I didn't think I would have to pretend to be in love with someone just to take HYDRA agents down.

Steve assigned Bucky, he figured it was best that he would go, since he had another mission to complete and couldn't help me out.

I was anxious because Bucky and I never truly talked and when we did, it was simply cold and bitter responses.

Although, I perpetually found him attractive, something about him was so intriguing.

"I know I hope we don't get a divorce by the end of this mission," I added provoking Natasha's chuckle.

"Y/n, you're an excellent agent, you'll do just fine besides its just a few days." She comforted me from the other side of the room.

We stepped out of my room as I drifted the suitcase into the main room.

I noticed Bucky with his suitcase too, glancing at me once before turning his attention back on Steve.

He was looking sharp and more attractive than the day before or at least it felt like it.

"Okay, Y/n, Bucky, this is a very important mission. We have a possible lead now all we need is proof. There's a man who's rumored to work with Hydra and provides them with manufactured weapons."

"They're manipulating the same technology as me which is dangerous, and it must be destroyed but no pressure love birds." Tony's voice appearing out of thin air.

He popped a blueberry into his mouth and offered Natasha one.

"Do you have the files of the information?" I asked softly.

"I'll get them for you, the first day you're just settling in, don't bring attention to yourself." Steve looked over at Bucky who had his arms crossed.

"Good point Capsicle, I made a gadget that can help hide Bucky's metal arm, come with me." Tony looked over at Bucky and they both exited the room.

I sat down, my hands in my face, groaning under my breath.

"Here's the files you asked for." Steve said gently.

He let them down on the coffee table in front of me, the pale yellow folders.

I read them, supposedly Bucky and I met in college and our relationship blossomed from there. We've been married for 15 years according to the paper.

Bucky works as a mechanic and I'm a florist who works at a nearby flower shop.

"How long is this gonna last?"

"Only a few days, once you bring us valuable proof, we'll take it from there."

He sits down when we're left alone, Natasha had followed Tony and Bucky.

"I know Bucky seems like a scary guy but he's a good person. He just needs warming up to." Steve patted my back and looked into my eyes.

"I'll take care of him, don't worry."

After 15 minutes of waiting for Bucky, he walked out from the hallway. His metal arm nowhere in sight. It looked realistic.

Steve formed us in a small group, looking at both of our concerned faces.

"You're going to be alright. Y/n, take care of him and Bucky, take care of her. As much as you hate each other."

"We don't," We both muttered.

The drive to the new property was silent, it was only Bucky and I.

He had his left arm dangling on the side of the door with the open window. Wind spewing in.

He remained silent, his gaze into the road ahead.

"Do you like it?" I inquired nervously, examining with my eyes, his hidden metal arm.

He glances over at me once, unaware of his next response.

Bucky was always unpredictable, you truly didn't know if he was in a good mood or not.

"I prefer my metal arm, much better."

The house we were staying at was beautiful, it was not too big nor too small, the perfect size for a married couple.

The kitchen opens to the small living room. It also came with two rooms, a bathroom in each one.

Bucky got the suitcases from the truck, taking a good look around the property.

After fixing and cleaning around the house, I heard two voices outside.

"Yeah we're just coming in, my wife and I moved from the other side of town."

My stomach fluttered when I heard Bucky call me his wife. I was in shocked at my reaction, it was visible in my face. Lucky for me, they were both looking at each other.

I walk down the porch stairs, smiling sweetly at the man.

"Oh you're beautiful, you're a lucky man." The man exclaimed taking my hand in his before leaning down and kissing it.

Bucky sighed with a very 'not convincing' smile.

"I am," His arms sliding across my abdomen, huggingg me tightly against his chest.

He rested his chin on my shoulder, his hot breath on my skin.

"Well then, I have to go, enjoy yourselves, its a nice neighborhood."

We smiled back and wished him a good day too, he broke his touch away.

We didn't say a word to each other after that. We settled our things in the opposite rooms, not speaking almost the whole day.







Author's Note: I didn't want to write only one part for it because I feel like it deserves two and also since I have trouble uploading long chapters. I decided to split it Into two.

I'm having lots of fun writing this one!

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