the stucker's blood

present: part 22

In the morning - Steve's pov

I woke up and remembered absolutly nothing from last night. I got up, took a quick shower and then went downstairs where everyone alreay was. They all looked at me with acusing and perplexing face expression.

"Good morning. Why are you guys looking at me like that? What happened?", I asked.

"Are you fucking serious?", Buck asked me. " 'What happened' ", and then imitated me.

I gave him mad and confused look- so did he. Nat then interrupted us: "Barnes stop, you know he was drunk."

"That doesn't change a thing",

"No, this doesn't change a think. You need to calm down so we can talk", they had a lil conversation.

Everyone then ate and I was still untold what happened. 

After a while we heard some bashing from the basement. We fastly stood up and went near the basement door.

"...fuck damn it", we heard as we were standing in front of the door.

"You guys go upstairs, I got this", Buck said and gave us a small sign to move away.

 We left him there and went back to finish our breakfast. When we were finished they told me what happened yesterday. 

"Oh, ups. I get in why is Buck so grumpy this morning", I said.

"You shoud go apologize to y/n. I thing she took it personally", Nat said.

"Wait, you now trust her?", I asked with disbelief in my face,

"I don't know about others but I do trust her. After all she hasn't done anything bad and I thing she's funny.....", Nat said. 

"And others?", I asked. Everyone then agreed with Nat. Even Tony.

"Well, will you apologize to her?", Nat asked me.

"I'll try, but I'm not promising anything", I said. Nat gave me a smirk and then went to the kitchen to do the dishes.

Bucky's pov

I slowly opened the door to her room. She was sitting on her bed with some letter in her hand. 

"Good morning y/n. What happened?", I asked her.

"Good morning. Well um,...basicly.....-my father sent me this", she showed me that letter. 

"What is it?", I asked her.

"He indicted me for treason him. Which is absolutely absured he can literrary just kill me. He has there his people- in goverment, in this indistury. And he sent me to psychical sanatorium", she ironicly laughed. "He things I'm menally unstable and some kind of schizophrenic", she explainded. 

I looked at her with disbelief in my face. "That's such a bullshit. You're not going anywhere.", I said to her. 

"He is able to do literally everything to get me out of this compound. Away from all of you."

"And you want it? To go away from here?", I asked her.

"No. I acually don't ", she said. I could tell she is sad and dissapointed. She didn't know what to do. I could feel it.

"Y/n, look at me", I told her. Before I grabbed her face carefully into my hands I heard her trying to cover the sobbing.

"Everything is going to be okay, alright? There is no need to worry", I told her while holding her face in my palms. Then I pulled her into a hug. At first she was trying to pull away, but after a minute she slowly hugged me back.

"I don't wanna go there James. I'm sorry for putting you into this. And thank you for carring when it's acually none of your bussiness", she told me while still sobbing.

"It's okay doll. And you're wrong- it is my bussiness...as long as it inculdes you, it's always my bussiness", I whispered but so she could still hear me.

".....thank you so much...Bucky", she said.

"Did you just call me Bucky istead of James?", I asked her and smiled. She just laughed and still didn't let go of the hug.