We're more alike than you think

57. Trust I

You went to the sleeping room you, Sam and Bucky shared to get dressed. Zemo was for some reason too good to be sharing a room with the boys and when you came back, after the fight the two of you had, it was no question that you were sharing a room with the boys. It was simply just three mattresses on the floor, but you didn't complain. You had slept in stranger places in worse conditions.You were about to close the door, when Zemo took the handle and opened it. He quickly stepped in and closed the door after him. You looked up at him confused.

"You really saved it out there," he said teasingly.

"Yes, and you were so helpful," you said ironically back. Zemo walked over to you slowly before he started to untie the knot on the bathrobe. He was still wearing his bathrobe. He had a little smile on his lips while he concentrated on the knot. You looked up at him and lifted your eyebrows at him. "What are you doing?" you asked.

"I only wanna look," he said and finally got the knot out of his way.

"Zemo, the boys are outside are you crazy" you laughed and took your hands over his, trying to close it again.

"Little bird, after what we just did, they don't dare to walk in on us" he said with a smirk as he opened your bathrobe and looked down at your beautiful body. A proud smile appeared on his face. The two of you had been through a rocky road, but now finally he had come to peace with who you were, and right now, no matter how silly it was, he simply just wanted to admire you. Your personality and body. He knew he was short on time, so he wanted to take advantage of every second of it.

"Okay, enough now dork, let me change." you laughed and took off the bathrobe.

Did you imagine that Zemo would be so... so touchy and goofy? No. Did you mind? No. You loved the attention he gave you, but you also loved your job and had to get changed. Zemo walked over to you and sat down on the mattress beside your bag. His bathrobe was open so you could see all of him. Why did this man look so good in only underwear? You sighed, this man really wanted you attention. You reached for a turtle neck when Zemo suddenly wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you down on his lap.

"Zemo I really have to work," you said with a serious tone. He had a little smile on his lips as he looked deep into your eyes and tilted his head. You rolled your eyes at him.

"Have you forgotten about those super soldiers you hated?" you asked him. His hands were wrapped around your waist and he was not letting you go. Secretly, you didn't mind either, but of course you couldn't admit that to him.

"You only wanna fight them, cause you wanna fight Walker" Zemo said with confidence.

"That's simply not true!" you protested and pointed your finger at his chest. Oh, it was definitely true. You didn't really mind the Flag Smashers, what they were fighting for was understandable. Of course you were against the violence they used, but super soldiers in general from your perspective wasn't that bad. It always depended on the person with the power. Walker... that man you had some serious issues with and the fact that he most surely by now had taken the serum didn't help. The serum made everything with you bigger, and Walker's ego really didn't need that. You sighed.

"Okay, maybe I do. So what?" you asked and wrapped your hands around Zemo's neck.

"There's nothing wrong with it and now that he has the serum, I agree." Zemo admitted. It was a relief that the two of you could agree on something. You nodded your head, thankful that he didn't argue.

"And he takes out that feisty side of you, which is incredibly sexy to watch, so I don't mind you fighting" he continued with a smirk.

Oh my god, did he just say that you were sexy when you got angry? You were just about to go off on him, when somebody knocked on the door. You immediately sat down beside Zemo with your hands on your knees as the door opened. It was Bucky and he clearly looked uncomfortable looking at the two of you in your underwear. If it helps. You were just as uncomfortable with him walking in on you. He grunted, clearing his voice and looked right down at the floor.