06 | sleepover or something

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A/N: this is a pretty cliche scenario but I don't care I think it's cute haha. Ps. Sorry it's so short, also I couldn't think of what to title it so the title might change.
Basically, you and Bucky are on a mission together. Despite not being that keen on each other, and when you arrive, there is only one bed.
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The dingy motel Y/N and Bucky were staying in was small and not all that inviting, and they discovered, after checking in, their bedroom was even smaller and even less inviting.

It consisted of the bare minimum. A bathroom, tiny wardrobe that could hold a small amount of clothes, a worn looking sofa placed infront of the large windows, and, one double bed.

Y/N swore budget cuts would be the death of her, Tony Stark was a bloody billionaire after all!

The pair took one look at the room, then looked back at each other and practically sighed in unison. They didn't want to complain, but this wouldn't be fun.

She didn't say anything, but he knew what she was thinking as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I'm not sleeping on the sofa." Bucky grumbled quietly, sitting himself down next to her.

"Well neither am I." Y/N replied with a shrug, leaning back further on the bed, hey, at least it was comfortable.

"Then it seems like we're in a bit of a predicament." He stated, looking over at the girl with a blank expression, she gave him a look, as if to say try me.

He seemed to understand that she wasn't going to give in, and she knew he wouldn't ever. Compromise. "you stay on your side and I'll stay on mine."

"Sounds good."

The pair didn't really speak for the rest of the night as they got ready for bed, Y/N climbed into her side quietly, passing out almost instantly.

She was awoken early the next morning by bright rays of sun shining in through the thin curtains of the bedroom. She attempted to roll over, but found herself stuck. Noticing a pair of arms wrapped tightly around her body, one metal.

"Bucky?" She groaned, attempting yet again to move, but the man didn't seem to care as he gave another groan in response and just tightened his grip around her.

She relaxed into him again, she didn't mind all that much, maybe sharing a bed wasn't all that bad after all.

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