COMPLETED | ❝You know this isn't my first time, right?❞
In which Florence Smith gets given the task of saving the world alongside Bucky Barnes.
Based on season one of TFATWS
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They met up with the young girl once more,
"Hello my friend," Zemo smiled as he crouched down to talk to the girl.
"We are trusting a child?" John let out a low groan as he shook his head,
"America has faith in you, so I don't see much difference." Florence shot back with a smirk,
"Can you two maybe not kill each other," Sam whispered to the duo seeing that they were getting on each other's nerves.
"No promises," the ginger shook her head,
"Come on Princess," Bucky looked to the girl and motioned for her to come to his side,
"You're no fun," Florence pouted as she stood next to him,
"I don't want to be visiting your grave or jail cell every month," the raven-haired boy explained in a duh tone as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders,
"If I died and you only visited my grave once a month I'll be sure to haunt you for the rest of your life," the ginger warned as she smirked,
"Or until I get bored of you." She added with a giggle,
"Bored of me?" He cocked his head as he furrowed his brows,
"You don't do a lot if I'm being honest." She explained in a duh tone.
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They were all in the room when Sam walked off,
"He has ten minutes," John began as he handcuffed Zemo to a pole.
"Then doing things my way," he added causing the couple to roll their eyes.
"Aggressive," Zemo mumbled as he groaned,
"So if we do things your way then it means you want us to follow you around like children?" Florence asked as she cocked her head,
"That would be ideal," the blonde nodded in agreement as he placed his hand on her soldier.
"If you do not get your hand off of me in three seconds you won't have one anymore," the ginger warned as she has wide eyes.
"Jesus," John raised his hands in surrender,
"You put up with this?" He added as he looked at Bucky,
"She seems like a lot," the boy mumbled as he shook his head,
"What'd you just say?" Bucky asked as he placed his hand around John's throat in frustration.
"Bucky relax," Florence placed her hand on his shoulder and squeezed hoping it would help calm him down,
"He is just being a dick," she added knowing that he would get in trouble,
"Ignore him." The girl mumbled as she watched him drop his arm,
