Married for a mission

Investigating

Bucky's POV:

When we get home from karaoke Y/n is fast asleep in the car.

I smile when I look at her sleeping face. I walk over to her side and carry her into the house.

I feel her starting to move and I place her on the couch. She opens her beautiful eyes and just stares at me.

"Good morning." I tease. She smiles and gets up.

"I'm gonna go take a bath." She yawns.

"Alright,"

I watch as she walks away and I sit on the couch, thinking about everything we did today.

I sigh as I look over my past actions. I was starting to whole-heartedly care for her.

I don't wanna get too close to her, because I don't wanna hurt her, but it's so hard because I truly care for her.

I scratch the back of my neck when I hear a knock on the door. I stand up and open the door to August laughing.

"Did you two have a good time?" He asks.

"At karaoke? Yeah." I mumble. "I'm not talking about the singing." He winks.

I give him a stare of visible confusion.

"We saw you pull Max into that room." August clarifies.

"Oh, we didn't do anything but talk." I sigh.

"But then you left carrying Max out." He says, raising his eyebrows.

And you look awfully tired now." He grins.

"Because it's nearly 2 am" I laugh. "Would you like to come in?" I continue.

"Sure!" He cheers. August walks into the house and sits down on the couch.

We talk for about 15 minutes and I hear Y/n's footsteps from upstairs.

I see her at the top of the stairs looking at the ground with a towel on and she starts talking.

"Have you seen my-" She stops when she sees I'm sitting with August. My face goes red and I stand up.

"Excuse me. I'll be right back." I tell August.

I walk upstairs, take Y/n's hand, and take her into the room.

"Sorry," I mumble.

"It's not your fault." She laughs.

"What do you need, love?" I smile. "Have you seen my lotion?" She asks.

"OH! Yeah, I used it this morning, sorry." I sigh.

"Don't be sorry." She giggles.

I get her lotion and hand it to her. I turn away to go meet August in the living and she grabs my arm. I turn back to her and she's looking me in my eyes.

"When will you come to bed?" She asks.

"Soon." I smile, kissing her forehead. She nods and I walk away, closing the door.

"Sorry about that." I sigh, scratching the back of my neck.

"Oh, don't be sorry. Go with your wife." He laughs.

August walks towards the door and waves. I wave back and he leaves.

I sigh and wait about 3 minutes then walk back upstairs. When I see that the bedroom door is still closed I knock on the door.

"Are you dressed?" I whisper. She opens the door and nods no her head. I smile and walk into the room.

"I'm gonna go shower," I announce.