We had been flying for what felt like years, when in reality it was only 1 hour. I was currently using Sam's phone to clean the blood and dirt from my head. Once I had got it all I gave Sam his phone and went to sit back down. I saw Bucky clench his side once again in pain. "Have you wrapped it?" I asked him.
"Well, no."
"Are you serious? It's been bleeding this entire time?" I asked raising my voice a little out of concern
"I didn't have time!"
"Как ты не успел!" (Kak ty ne uspel!: How did you not have time!)
" Я был очень занят просмотром драмы, разворачивающейся между тобой, Стивом и Наташей" YA byl ochen' zanyat prosmotrom dramy, razvorachivayushcheysya mezhdu toboy, Stivom i Natashey: I was to busy watching the drama unfold between you, Steve, and Natasha) He said chuckling. I shoved him which made him chuckle even more.
"Hey hey hey. None of that" Sam said pointing his finger at us from the pilot seat.
"None of what?" Bucky said confused
"None of the Russian. For all I know, you guys could be talking about me behind my back!" He said facing us instead of the horizon.
"Такой плачущий ребенок" (Takoy plachushchiy rebenok: Such a cry baby) I said facing Buck while eyeing Sam as I walked off.
"Что вы ожидали? Он говорит как девочка-подросток." (Chto vy ozhidali? On govorit kak devochka-podrostok: What did you expect? He talks like a teenage girl) He said looking at me. I smiled and laughed.
"He- Hey! Now I know that was about me! Just wait till we get off this jet. I'm gonna whoop your ass buck!"
"What about Y/n?"
"I would like too but something tells me she'd win easily." Sam said dragging the last part out as he eyed me. Bucky's chuckles causing him to wince and clutch his side.
"Yeah she definitely would." I came back with bandages, scissors, towels and sterilizers. I looked at Bucky expectantly. "What doll?" He said, a confused look on his face.
"Take off your shirt" I said nonchalantly.
"WHOA WHOA WHOA NOT IN THIS JET WITH ME RIGHT HERE" Sam said screaming and covering his eyes. I saw Bucky laughing hysterically and then it clicked.
"OH MY GOD NO. I- WHA- I DID NOT MEAN IT THAT WAY" I said trying to defend myself, but they paid no attention and continuing having fits of laughter. I gave them both a hard whack on their heads stopping their laughter and rubbing the back of their heads. I gave Bucky a cool stare that said a thousand words. Bucky immediately did as he was previously told and removed his shirt. I sat down next to him getting the tools ready.
The wound was still bleeding but not as much as before. He had lost a lot of blood and would need medical attention right as we land. Luckily the bullet had gone right through so I didn't have to worry about getting the bullet out. "Sam, make a call to S.H.I.E.L.D. He's going to need medical attention when we land." I said not taking my eyes away from Bucky.
"Copy that" Sam said putting the jet in auto pilot and talking into something on the dash. I took a towel and dabbed it on the wound, removing the dried and new blood. Once it was clean I looked up towards Bucky's face.
"This is going to hurt." I said as I poured the strong scented liquid on his wound, cleaning it out. he gasped and clenched his teeth as the sting started to set in. I then took some cloth and held it up to his wound. "Put your hand here" I instructed him. He did as was told and placed his hand on the cloth, keeping pressure on it. I grabbed the bandage and began wrapping it around his chest.
"Thank you doll." I hear Bucky say quietly. I stopped what I was doing and looked up at him.
"Well I can't let you die, can I?" I responded. He chuckled lowly.
"But seriously, thank you." He said again.
"Of course Buck" I hear a gag and looked towards Sam, who now had a disgusted look on his face.
"If you two kiss, I'm going to physically through up. I'm dead serious. And it's gonna end up all over you two and-" I rolled my eyes blocking him out as I turned back around.
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I had finished wrapping the bandages awhile ago and now was sitting doing nothing. I looked over at Sam who had now switched with Bucky, who was now flying the jet.
"How long do we have left of the flight?"
"30 minutes or so."
"God we've been on this jet for forever" I groaned tossing my head back against the seat.
"2 hours is not forever" He said in a matter of factly voice turning his head towards me as I do the same.
"With you flying it is." I said smiling.
"Ha Ha very funny" He said sarcastically.
"It was" I said dragging out the 'a'.
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