Smithsonian

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It had been a while since I last saw Bucky. Steve and I were hospitalized for a week. Thanks to the Super Soldier Serum, he healed up much more quickly than me. I knew that Sam and Nat had fun pushing me in the wheelchair.

"Don't worry Y/n, we'll find Bucky." Sam said, pushing my wheelchair.

"When will the doctor allow you out of the chair?" Nat asked, wearing some cool sunglasses.

"Later this week." I replied, drinking my smoothie. "I think tomorrow at three." 

**一一**

Sam took me to the hospital. The doctor said it was time to get my out of the chair and I happily agreed.  Of course, I had to take a couple walks around the hospital, but overall, I was better. Sam dropped me off back at my apartment. 

"See you later Y/n!" He called out when he drove away. I opened up the door. The cat I had totally forgotten about, came meowing at me. While I was in the hospital, I had Sharon take good care of him. I decided to call him after my brother, B/n (Or Cooper), and he actually liked his name. I opened up a can of tuna and fed it to B/n.

"I'll be right back." I told him. "I wanna go check out something." I grabbed my keys, wallet, and purse, then I left for the Smithsonian.

**一一**

I walked into the Captain America exhibit. I stood in front of my own display, reading what they had to say about me. Most of it was true, except the whole part where I was dead. I'm still alive. I went over to Bucky's display to see what things were right about him. I saw someone in a green hat, in a jacket. He stared at the display. I glanced at him. He looked back at me. I quickly looked back at the display.

"Hey." He said. I faced him. "Long time no see." I smiled.

"Hey Bucky." I replied. "How's your arm doing?" I asked.

"It's doing better now." Bucky replied. "What are you doing here?" He asked. I shrugged.

"I don't know really. I guess I just wanted to visit my display." I replied.

"I checked your display out. They say that you're dead, when you're not." I chuckled.

"I guess nobody told anyone about me." I stared back at Bucky's display. "Hey, wanna stay at my place for a while?" I asked. Bucky shook his head.

"Nah, I'm good." He replied. I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Are you sure? Are you certain that you're okay living in a dump?" I asked. He laughed.

"I'm not living in a dump, but, yeah, I could stay somewhere warm." He replied. I smiled.

"Great! Let's go now." I grabbed Bucky's hand and dragged him all the way back home. "My house is your house!" I held the door wide open, scaring B/n, who was licking his paws.

"You live here?" Bucky asked, surprised. "It reminds me of your old apartment."

"Fury got it for me." I answered. "It feels like I'm living the good old days, except for the fact I have T.V." Bucky laughed.

"Gosh, how I've missed you." He said. I smiled.

"I love you." I said. I came up to him and gave him a kiss. Bucky kissed back. It was a REALLY LONG kiss. Eventually, we had to pull back for air.

"Wanna watch T.V?" I asked him. "I have recorded episodes of this one show you might like." Bucky nodded. I crashed on the couch and turned on the T.V.

**ーー**

"So this Emma Swan is the person who's gonna save the town from the evil curse Regina, the Evil Queen, placed upon the fairytale creatures, but now, Emma has to save her mother, Mary Margret, aka, Snow White, from the Mad Hatter?" Bucky asked. I nodded.

"Yup, and I know how the first three seasons end." I replied.

"Please don't spoil the show for me." Bucky begged.

"Ok." After getting through the entire first season, I fell asleep on the couch, feeling happier than ever. Having Bucky around again was lovely.

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