Blackbird

*(Y/N)'s POV*

The next few weeks were hectic. Pepper was overtaken from severe morning sickness and Tony was stressed to the nines because of it. Steve was a little frustrated with me because of my little stunt in the gym, which he forgave quickly though, and the others just tried getting work done I didn't have to do anymore because I'm no PA anymore. But the thing with Steve was that him and I grew closer, as friends not lovers, over the week. Best friends even, but we still fought like enemies when the other pissed us off. Bucky and Nat had been acting suspiciously, which I just caught on after Steve had spilled their little secret. So my mission the last few weeks consisted of sneaking around Bucky and Nat to catch them in the act and have something against them since they knew about mine and Steves little situation. And constant training with Capsicle. You never know when a mission might come up.

But I was currently sneaking around Nats room to find a place to hide, which was fucking impossible by the way, as I heard the door nob twist slowly. So I booked it out the balcony and pulled the curtains closed. As I hid next to the little space near the door of the balcony I heard someone step into Nats room.

'Close the door behind you. (Y/N) has been snooping lately. I think she suspects something.'

Natasha's voice sounded a little strained as she spoke to another person that had to be Bucky. Sure enough, his voice emerged in the room as well.

'Who cares, doll? I know we wanted it to be a one time thing but I am too old for that shit Nat. Are you in or are you out?'

His voice was strained as well, as if they had been fighting. I was starting to regret my little snooping mission.

'James I- I don't know if I can do this. I've never done this. Maybe we could ask (Y/N) what she thinks we should do. (Y/N) what do you think?'

My heart literally sank into my pants. How the fuck did they know I was there? I slowly backed into the room with guilt written all over my face. God, I felt so fucking stupid.

'Hi guys...'

'(Y/N).'

Nat was looking at me with a little disappointment in her eyes and Bucky just smirked. As if he knew...Wait a damn minute!

'Bucky, you shit head  you fucking knew! Steve told you I knew about you two!'

'Well, yes. You didn't exactly hide your irritation the past few weeks so...'

So I got busted, whatever. At least I told my best friend I was fucking a team mate, even if it was unintentional.

'So you guys never would have told me. Nat, really?'

'This was nothing I had planned you know, just like you never planned it with Steve.'

'I'm sorry, you're right. I shouldn't have sneaked around and just ask you directly.'

'You are forgiven. Tiny.'

'You seriously need to stop calling me that.'

Both of them laughed as I hugged them.

'No can do, Tiny.'

————

'Okay, listen I know you are still pissed at me for kicking your ass the millionth time today in the gym but you need to grow up, Cap. Also go change you look like you rolled in dirt.'

Steve and I were arguing who's turn it was for washing the dishes and cleaning up our space when I had accidentally bumped his shoulder and spilled his chocolate protein shake all over his ridiculously tight white tee. He than freaked out and well... we were back to being good old enemies.

'I didn't fucking role in dirt, you spilled my shake all over my shirt! Who's the one that needs to grow up now, (Y/N)?!'

'Still you.'

With a disinterested look I let my eyes travel up and down his body and then turned around and left our living room to go into my room. I heard footsteps behind me, indicating Steve was following me.

'Okay, you know what? Let's address the elephant in the room, why don't we?'

With an expectant look I motioned for him to go on.

'Ok then. Please enlighten me why you have been such a fucking downer the last weeks. We were being such good friends Steve. What happened?'

He took a shaky breath before rolling his eyes angrily and turning around to leave. Before he went out the room though he turned his head a little over his shoulder, looking at me.

'You happened. You don't even realize what is happening around you (Y/N). Maybe its useless to talk.'

He was about to leave, again being pissed at me for no fucking reason. This was supposed to be happy times, with everyone having great things happen around them but Steve was breaking that fucking perfect family portrait.

'You know what? Fuck you, Steve. I was starting to worry about you, if something had happened outside the compound or if you got hurt or I don't fucking know, god bless her, something happened to Sharon. But I'm tired worrying about people I care about Steve. I-'

'I FUCKING LIKE YOU.'

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