It has been a week since Thor left for Asgard, apparently, they are close and need a bit more time before they have the cure. Alya is beyond happy at the fact Bucky could get his memories back.
It is a cold chilly morning, a layer of frost covering New York. She wakes up stretching trying to feel more alive. Alya yawns as she reaches over to check her phone, no messages, like always. She places her phone face down and flops back into the comfy bed, suddenly the ceiling has become interesting to Alya. She lays there for a few minutes staring at the roof, before she gets up hops in the shower, the cold water runs across her, flowing throughout her hair. After she gets changed does her makeup and heads downstairs. During the week leading up to these moments, Bucky has become really distant from Alya, barely even looking at her, he can't stand her to even be in his presence. Alya struggled to keep it together, the feeling of losing the person she loves yet they are right in front of her is heartbreaking to her.
"Hey guys," Alya says walking into the kitchen wrapping a blanket around her.
"Morning sleepy," Wanda says handing her a coffee freshly warm.
"Thank you, it's chilly isn't it?" Alya mutters taking her first sip of coffee.
"Very, good thing we all have blankets!" Steve says noticing everyone in blankets. Everyone laughs and notices Bucky as he walks in, looks at Alya, and walks out. Silence creeps over the team. Alya looks to the floor embarrassed.
"you ok?" Tony asks handing her a pop tart.
"Yeah I'm fine, no thanks," Alya gently says, declining the pop tart offer. Everyone goes silent trying to process that she said no to a pop tart. Something she has never done ever since she became an Avenger.
"wow..." Wanda whispers as Alya walks out the door returning to her room. Alya sits on her bed and picks up her phone, going into the camera roll. She starts from the top going through everything. Most of the first chunk of photos are of the tower, the team, and random things. As she kept scrolling it started to become more about her and Bucky, from Los vegas to the field to being in the tower together. A tear rolls down her cheeks as she admires the precious photos of her and Bucky. If only he remembered. Knock knock.
"Come in!" Alya shouts.
"Hey, Alya I was wondering if you want to train with me in the gym?" Steve asks entering her room.
"Sure thing gives me a few minutes," Alya replies placing her phone down on the bed. She proceeds to get up and gets changed in her workout suit. She fills up her water bottle and grabs her phone. Once she has got everything she heads to the gym to meet Steve.
"Let's go into the ring," Steve suggests. Alya nods and they both step into the ring prepared to fight. They start to fight, Steve lunges forward aiming to punch, Aya grabs his arms and flips him over. He lands on his feet instantly kicking her legs, making her fall to the ground. Alya groans and then proceeds to wrap her legs around his making him stumble downwards enough for her to hook her leg around his kneck. Alya pulls herself over Steve, keeping him on the floor.
"Loser," Alya chuckles. Steve rolls his eyes and rolls over pushing Alya off him easily. He then grabs her and flips her over, Alya lands on her back in pain.
"Ouch," She mutters standing up. "Bring it on old man," Alya says running at Steve who tries to punch her, she blocks it and punches him in the throat. Steve groans in pain. He blocks the next punch and then kicks down one of her legs, making her stumble. Alya quickly reacts and rolls in between his legs, kicking him from behind, causing him to fall forward into a front roll.
"Hey guys," Wanda says walking into the room. Alya waves tiredly sitting down onto the floor.
"Hey Wanda, where's everyone at?" Steve asks, panting.
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unexpected Love- Bucky fanfic
RomanceAlya Romanoff is Natasha's sister, they were brought up together in the red room, but Alya has abilities. She manages to escape and run away, trying her best to stay away from everyone and everything. Alya is informed of Nat's death and attends her...