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- Bucky Barnes
- Sam Wilson
- Tony Stark
- Steve Rogers
- Loki Laufeyson
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You've never felt any type of hatred towards Bucky. When he merely joined the avengers a year ago, everything was going fine. People got along with one another. To even say at least everyone was way more friendly towards each other, but despite that you and Bucky have kept your distance. There was no specific reason for it so. You just literally didn't had anything with the dude. Maybe because he was seeming to be appearing so coldhearted at the beginning when you first met, or the fact that everyone can't always be super close with one another— and that's completely fine. That's how life works, and that's how you pick your friends.
But when did it get to a point when you actually felt an intense amount of annoyance around him? Oh yeah, it's when Steve assigned Bucky as your new so called personal trainer.
Even though you reassured Steve many times you didn't need any training to build up stamina or whatever smart word he used that day of explaining you and Wanda that the two of you would actually supposed to train like any other avenger. How ridiculous is that when you literally have powers to depend on? Come on be honest, if anyone had powers they probably wouldn't either. Except for Steve when you tried to find some sort of loophole out of his requirement.
Okay but seriously cutting to the chase, everything was just going worse for you that week. Getting used to your new schedule now that they want you to train three times a week. Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Your muscles just felt like it was ripping out of your body at the end of the week, and not in a good way.
It was the second Monday of training and you're currently heading downstairs at 5:20 AM for another two hour work out routine. Yeah, your mouth just dropped because that's almost inhuman. At least that's what you think. Bucky thinks it's as he says it "completely normal.".
Opening the door to the training room, you've come to find a very aggravated Bucky in a distance. With a sigh, you saunter your way to him.
Bucky holds up his arm, showing off his watch. "You're twenty minutes late." The soldier says, sounding clearly irritated.
Putting down your towel and bottle on the bench right beside him, you reply with a shrug. "Yeah, well this is also my third time telling you I can't wake up at 5."
"Seriously." He scoffs silently. "Is twenty minutes difference such big of a deal?"
"Apparently it is seeming the way you act."
Bucky sighs with a bitter chuckle, his hands rubbing his face, clearly done with your childish behavior.
"Alright, let's just begin." Bucky decides to drop it since he knew it would only result into arguing for another ten minutes. He knows because he did it last time with you which was a clear mistake because you don't back down from one argument.
