After you finished cleaning up you and Bucky went to the living room to watch some tv while the cookies were in the oven. You watched an animal documentary about birds. It was pretty interesting and Bucky seemed to have really enjoyed it.
DING!
That was the cookies, they were done.
"Yo Barnes," you said.
"Yeah?"
"Can you take the cookies out of the oven?" You asked.
"Why me?" He groaned, clearly not wanting to take his eyes off the tv screen because of the bird documentary.
"It would literally take two seconds for you. You won't even have to put on a heat glove cause you've got a metal arm!" You argued.
"Fine fine," he gave in standing up.
"Be careful. Just put them on the counter." You said.
Barnes took out the cookies and placed them on the counter. Then he walked back to the couch. He was about to sit down when he saw you laying on his spot. "You know Barnes I really don't get it why they call you The Winter Soldier. Your so warm." You laughed. He grinned. "Cmon Y/N move over."
"No," you pouted crossing your hands. He then scooped you up like a little baby and threw you onto the other side of the couch.
"Jesus you gave me a heart attack, I though you were gonna throw me," you laughed.
"I would never," he said sitting down back onto his spot. You groaned. "It was so warm! Why did you make me mooove!" You dramatically threw your arm to your forehead. "Your so dramatic," he said. You could hear the smile in his voice. He then embraced you with one hand (his real one) and moved you closer to him.
He pulled you towards him having his hand around your shoulder. You laid you head on his chest and sighed. He was so comfortable.
"You warm now?" He twinkled.
"Yes," you said leering. "Very warm."
You could hear his breathing. It was so peaceful and calm. He rested his chin on top of your head still watching the documentary about birds. He was so caring. Like you couldn't explain it but he just was. How can someone so demented but also so peaceful. You tried not to think much of it but you couldn't stop thinking about it.
He rubbed your shoulder with his thumb, without even noticing it. As you said caring. You tried to enjoy the moment, knowing that soon you won't be able to experience anything like this for some time. You knew something was coming. Something big. A fight. War. You prayed you were wrong, but the thought just kept coming back to you.
After some time of you and Bucky having a bit of peace with each other you heard a knock on the door. "Sam!" You shouted excitedly. You opened the door. "Hey kid how was your day?" Sam said.
"Yeah it was good. Nice and calm. Me and Barnes made cookies."
"Oh sweet." Sam said.
"Hey listen Steve's gonna come soon. We've got some important shit to talk about." He got a little serious.
"Wait I thought Steve drove you back?" You said a little confused.
"No I came back by taxi." He said taking off his jacket.
Bucky stood up and turned to Sam. "Where's Steve?" He said in a almost robotic voice.
Sam looked at Bucky "On his way," he said in a stern voice. 'Talk about being dramatic' you thought.
"Hey Sam," you said pushing him to the kitchen "You should try the cookies we made." You tried to distract him before he started fighting with Bucky. They did a couple of times on the first day Sam found out he'd have to let Bucky 'hide under his roof".
Soon after some more time passed Steve finally showed up.
"Hey Y/N, how are you and Bucky doing?" He said giving you a quick hug "Yeah fine."
Steve gave Bucky a pat on the shoulder.
"I assume Sam already told you why I came." Steve said leaning on the wall with his arms crossed.
Sam came out from the kitchen.
"No." He said. "I'd rather you do the talking."
"Alright. Here's the thing," Steve began. You knew something was coming. It was the thing you were worried about.
"So when we went to check out the bombing in the center of the city, Tony was there. He knows that Bucky's with us. Sooner or later he's going to start looking for him." He rubbed the bridge of his nose. "To make matters worse shied set out a group of agents looking for Bucky too. And hydra. Well they're also looking for him."
Damn.
"Me and Steve had this idea that we get out of the city." Sam added.
"Yes. We have to get as far away from the city as possible."
"Ok but do you think that shield, Tony and hydra aren't smart enough to look at the country side?" You stated.
"Well yes but if you think about it they're less likely to go looking there first. Tony will definitely figure out that we're keeping Bucky her-"
Steve was cut off by a loud bang on the door.
"Crap," Sam said "It's them. It's shield."
"Y/N get Bucky out of the back door."
"Cmon Barnes," you said thing your hair and running to the back of the house.
You lead Bucky to the back door.
"Alright you got any weapon on you?" You asked just about to open the door.
"No?" He said knitting his eyebrows.
"You idiot," you said slapping your forehead.
"I mean cmon I have a metal arm. And also what normal person carries a gun or knife with them when they're sitting at home?"
You rolled your eyes taking a spare knife out of your boot.
"Here." You said.
"Wha-"
"Barnes you HAVE to go."
You opened the door and pushed him out. You then looked back trying to see if the shield agents have gone, but you couldn't tell.
You then shut the door and turned around.
"Y/N... I think we have a problem."
Shit.
