Tony almost kicked in the door, announcing our arrival with it. He threw his hands in the air as everyone walked over to us.
"You guys ok?" Nat asked like a worried mother. Sam decided to be dramatic, "Actually, no. I think my wrist is broken."
"Your head hurts too." Sam turned to asked what I meant, but I hit the back of his head quickly. "See, it hurts. Doesn't it?" I walked away and into the kitchen, where Bucky was. He had his back to me, sighing heavily.
I walked over to him, placing my hand in his back, and watched as he turned to me. He gave me a small smile as I sat down in the chair in front of him.
"Merry Christmas, Doll." He took my hands in his right hand. "I seriously thought you would spend Christmas in a cell."
I huffed and leaned back, "Wouldn't be the first time." Bucky hummed, "Another thing I didn't know about it."
I glanced off before sighing. It was time to clear the air, and I had plenty of time to think about how to do it. I was sorry about it. Just sorry about how it happened, and he needs to know.
"To set the record straight, Zemo and I didn't like each other. That "relationship" was everything but that. I didn't care about him the way that I care you." I stopped for a moment, catching my breath. "I care about you a lot, and I don't think it's because we were friends in the 40s." I let out a giggle, "I like being here with you. I like not running away."
Bucky grinned and kissed my hand, "I've spent the last year here, and I never felt this happy. I never felt this good someone." He smiled and kiss my cheek sheepishly. I chuckled and sat back in a sigh.
"Well, it is Christmas Day, so when do you want your gift?" He asked, smirking.
I shook my head, "Whenever."
Bucky nodded and then stood from his chair, "Stay here. It's pretty big." I laughed and nodded. Then, he walked down the hall and opened a door. I could him shuffling before he leaned his head around the corner, "Question: what if it's annoying?"
He winced in pain as he was pushed to the other side. Then, Carter stepped out with a smile. "Hi, Ma." I stood from my chair and hugged her. She squeezed me back and giggled. "When did you get here?"
"Maria kidnapped me and told Dad I had a school trip. So, he thinks that I'm on a trip for a week." She spilled. I laughed and shook my head, "I'm not saying you're a good liar and that you should continue but good job." I hugged her again. "Tony gave her her own room for when she comes and stays," Bucky said, leaning against the doorway. "And he's promising to teach me how to shoot a gun." Carter added.
"No." I shook my head and stared at Bucky, who threw his hands up in defense. "She said she was gonna bully me if I didn't. I afford to lose any lunch money, Y/N." Bucky joked. I rolled my eyes and walked into the lounge room with everyone else. Carter followed behind me. I sat down beside Vision as Carter sat between Wanda and Nat. She was already best friends with them.
"Who's the kid?" Sam asked, squinting his eyes at her. "I'm Carter, Y/N's daughter." Sam nodded and smiled, "I should have known with that big head." I flipped him off as Carter laugh, "Sir, worry about that receding hairline." Steve snickered as I covered my laugh with a cough. Sam laughed and mumbled something under his breath. "I'm gonna go to bed before I fight a kid."
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Carter managed to wake me up at 12:00 pm, jumping on the bed and smiling at me. "You basically slept your life away, Ma." She groaned. I sighed and rubbed my eyes, "I would like to continue, Cee."
She shook her head and pulled me back up, groaning as she tried to lift me. Finally, I stood from the bed and walked into the bathroom. Then, I got dressed.
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Fanfictioni'll be yours forever -- Y/N Y/L/N is ok with her life. She kills those who deserve it, and she protects those who can't protect themselves. Nothing can beat it. Yet, when her latest recuse mission lands her on the Avenger's radar, she gets dragge...
