You woke up to Nat's voice ringing through the plane speaker. "We'll be arriving in 30 minutes."
You looked up at Bucky. It's like he didn't move at all throughout the entire 5 hour flight. "Barnes did you sleep at all?" You asked in disbelief.
"I can barely sleep in a bed. Let alone a plane." He answered.
"Oh," you said feeling a bit bad.
"It's fine, I'm hoping to get some sleep when we get there."
You got up from your seat and went to the bathroom. You looked at yourself in the mirror. Ugh. You splashed some cold water onto your face and redid your hair into a bun. You came out of the bathroom feeling a little bit more awake. You sat back down looking at your watch. 5:30 am.
"The first thing we're doing when we get to our place is sleeping. For like a day straight."
Bucky laughed.
"What? I literally feel dead." You rubbed your eyes.
"Look," Bucky said staring out the window. You looked out.
"Wow," your mouth dropped open. San Francisco, California. The view was amazing. You were closer to the ground and you could make out every little building there was. "That's amazing," you gasped in awe. Bucky hummed in agreement.
"Barnes don't forget your glove," you said suddenly remembering about his hand. You couldn't take your eyes off of the window. Sam Francisco was gorgeous even from above. Especially from above. You couldn't wait to spend your week here.
Soon the plane landed and Nat came out.
"Alrighty guys I'm gonna have to leave you here. Caps orders. You know how those are," she winked.
"Oh that I know," you said getting your bag.
"You'll be picked up by a car just outside. It'll take you to your little humble abroad and from there you guys are free to do whatever you want, but be careful with that guy." She gave Bucky a glare.
"Yep will do Nat don't worry, he'll be a good boy." You gave her a hug before getting off the plane.
"What's her deal?" Bucky asked when you got off the plane.
"Oh don't mind her she's just being protective."
"You know I would never hurt you right?" Bucky said.
"Yeah I know Barnes wouldn't, but the other you would since it's something you still can't control," you said a bit annoyed since the situation was pretty obvious. He sighed, nodding a little in agreement.
You made it to the car (there was only one) and another driver greeted you taking your bags and putting them into the trunk. Once again you were back on the road but this time in San Francisco.
For the whole car ride you looked out the window without taking your eyes off the beaches, buildings and palm trees all around the roads. It was truly a sight. You did look at Bucky a couple of times through the reflection of the window, but he didn't seem at all impressed. I guess you wouldn't have been either if someone was trying to kill you and you were under cover.
"Cmon you could cheer up a bit." You nudged him. "After all we're in San Francisco. Or have you just been here before?"
"Never," he shook his head. "It is quite nice though I gotta say." He admitted looking through the window.
You soon made it to the place you were staying. It was a little house next to the beach and it looked gorgeous. When you came in your jaw dropped.
"Oh my god," you whispered under your breathe. You couldn't believe you were staying here. The whole house was mostly pastel colors with a shiny marble floor. In the living room was a huge beige couch and a tv that was in front of a big window with a magnificent view of the beach.
You walked around the house admiring the furniture and little paintings everywhere. You noticed three more doors up ahead of you. The first room was the bathroom. It was amazing!
"Barnes get your ass here right now!" you shouted.
"Hold on I'm kinda in the middle of something!" he shouted back. You looked back to see Bucky struggling with the bags. You ran up to him and helped him move them into the living room.
"Come look at the bathroom, it's amazing," you pulled him behind you.
He laughed "The bathroom? Is that really what your focusing on I mean I'd get it if you were talking about the view but the ba-" he paused.
"Ok no that is pretty impressive."
The bathroom had a large marble sink with a wide mirror in front of it. The walls were white with seashell patterns around them. There was a big bathtub that had a shower head hanging from the ceiling. "That bathtub is where I will be sleeping." Bucky said. You couldn't help but laugh at his comment. "I think this time there are two beds," you said walking out of the bathroom and opening another door.
There was a bed placed in the middle of the room and a window above the bed frame. There was also a closet made out of dark wood that had mirrors on it.
"I call dibs on this room," you said.
"Yeah I'll stay in this one," you heard Bucky say from the other room. You looked over your shoulder and saw Bucky laying down on the other bed.
He laid there on his back with his eyes closed. His room was identical to yours except the window wasn't above the bed frame but it was to the right of the bed. You crept up to Bucky wanting to pounce on him. "You know I have pretty good hearing," he said smirking without opening his eyes.
"Ugh come on. You could've went with it," you said.
"Alright," he suddenly jumped off the bed grabbing you tightly and throwing you on the bed. You shrieked laughing. He was gonna grab you again, but you were quick enough to roll to the side, jumping on his back.
"Hey," he laughed. You held onto him tightly. "And you thought Barnes." You said holding onto him.
"Alright get off," he said trying to reach you from behind. You just held on tighter laughing. "Aw cmon Y/N we have to unpack,"
"We have ages to do that."
"Really? And you call me a five year old?" He said.
"Fine," you hopped off stomping out of his room. You went to get your suitcase from the living room. He followed you. "I was just kidding. Cmon," he said also getting his bag. You weren't actually mad at him. Well you were a bit, but you were doing this plainly out of boredom and the fact that he would rather pack than spend time with you.
You brought the suitcase into your room and slammed the door right in Bucky's face. You plopped on the bed checking your phone. A missed call from Sam. You quickly dialed his number.
No answer.
"Darn it," you said to yourself. You decided you were going to unpack your clothes. You hung up your shirts,shorts and jackets into the closet. You needed to put your toothbrush and makeup into the bathroom but you didn't want to go out cause you were still 'mad' at Bucky. You decided you were going to do that later and right now your were gonna take a nap.
You closed the blinds and got under the covers.
