The Snowflake: The Final Part

Chapter Nine

Over the next few days, Tony and Steve gathered their teams. They had chosen to fight in an airport for some reason which was still a mystery to me. I was with Sam, Bucky, and Steve. Sam was in the front seat, Bucky sat behind him and I sat on behind the drivers seat. We were in a old Volkswagen Beetle while Steve spoke to Sharon. "Feeling alright, snowflake?" Bucky asked. I was resting against the door then looked at Bucky as I smiled. "Of course." I replied. I reached over and held his hand. I knew he couldn't feel it so I made sure he was watching so he knew. Bucky leaned to the side a little to speak to Sam. "Can you move your seat up?" He asked. "No." Sam stated. I focused on Bucky as he scooted to the middle seat. All three of us turned our attention to Steve as he kissed Sharon. I scrunched my nose and shook my head a little before resting my head on Buckys shoulder. Sam and Bucky smirked as they watched. "I was thinking, hun.." I began. Bucky looked at me as his smirk turned into a smile of awe. "What?" He asked. "After this is all over, I want to go to Wakanda." I said.

Bucky looked at me with confusion before asking why. "Well, you've been through a lot," I began. "I want to see if they will could help you with some.." I stopped, not wanting to say the word 'problems'. "Of my problems? You know you can just say it." Bucky replied. "I know, I just feel like I'm mocking you when I say you have problems." I stated quietly. "Alright.. we can go after all of this is over with." He said, leaning into me to kiss my head. "I know you're trying to help me, snowflake." Bucky smiled reassuringly. I smiled back, looking at him then softly kissed him. "I love you." I rested on him, biting my lip as I looked down at his lap. Steve had gotten into the car and looked into the rearview mirror to look at us. "Ah ah ah. Don't you think about it, y/n." Steve stated. "You already had one round today." He added. My face turned as red as a tomato the instant I heard his words. "Um.." I looked away from Buckys lap, turning my attention to the outside world. I heard Bucky let out a small chuckle as he held me close. After a bit of driving, we arrived to the airport which still remained a mystery to me.

We got out of the car, Bucky helping me out. "Fucking hate this prosthetic. I want my leg back." I groaned. A white van pulled up next to us. Bucky leaned against the little Volkswagen beetle and looked down at me. "You would have your leg if you listened to me back in the 40s and went back home to New York." Bucky said. I pursed my lips, looking down at the ground. "I wanted to stay and fight. I wanted to make sure you were okay. I didn't want to go home to wait a few years, stressing about if you were gonna come home or not. Now, since I didn't listen, we're back together. I get to hold you at night when you have nightmares, you help me when I have my visions, and we have the best sex ever." I smiled, biting my lip again. Bucky ran his fingers through his long hair and smiles, shaking his head. "Our sex is pretty amazing." Bucky said. I giggled and wrapped an arm around his waist. I watched Clint Barton come around the van, Wanda getting out as well. "Hey, what's up Katniss wannabe?" I asked, a smirk appearing on my face. Clint chuckled and shook his head. Bucky looked confused.

"I'll have to give you the books to read then we can watch the movies together." I bounced up and down a little then watched a third person climb out of the van. "What time zone is this?" He asked. "Central European, I think." I said. The man looked at me and smiled. "Oh my god.. you're y/n y/l/n." He said, smiling brightly. I smiled and cocked my head to the side. "I am. Who are you?" I asked. "I'm Scott Lang. My daughter Cassie is actually a huge fan of you. She's been really inspired by what you did then and that you fought in a wa as a civilian with no kind of training. She'll be very excited to know that we fought on the same side." Scott said. "Well, I would love to meet your daughter soon." I giggled. We spoke for a little bit till the airport till someone over the intercom stated that they will be evacuating the area. We waited a bit for the airport to clear before Bucky and I followed Steve out to the area where we were gonna fight.

Steve ran out alone, Bucky and I stayed back. He pulled me off to the side, away from the small group. "Can you listen to me this time and not fight?" Bucky asked. "No. I'm not gonna listen to you this time." I retorted. "Why? You already got hurt from everything happening lately. Actually you've been getting hurt since the day we met. Sit out on this till someone attacks you." Bucky ordered. "James Buchanan Barnes," I snarled, looking up at him. "I'm doing this to protect you. I lost you once, I don't wanna lose you again." I looked away and started walking away. Bucky grabbed my hand, pulling me back. "Then you understand why I don't want you fighting out there with us." Bucky said quietly. "Here, how about this.." he sighed. "No. You're not doing that, James. I'm fighting." I yanked my hand away. Bucky thought for a moment before biting his lip. "If you stay back we can have your favorite kind of sex when this is over and I'll do anything you want in bed? Does that sound okay..?" he asked. I turned back and looked at him. "I'll think about it." I smiled. "Oh please, y/n.." he held me close, holding my waist. "I know you love slow shower sex." Bucky smiled. "Hey, Sir Horny!" Sam exclaimed as he walked to us. "We're going to hang out in one of the terminals while we wait for the signal to go to the quinjet."

When we got to our spot, we stood there, watching the group of avengers down by the planes. "So you two are actually getting married?" Sam asked. I smiled and nodded. "Well I'm happy for you, y/n." Sam smiled and rubbed my back. "Thanks, Sam." I giggled. "Don't get two distracted you two. We're getting ready." Bucky stated. I looked at Bucky as I smiled. "My little baby, giving me orders." I kissed his cheek, running my finger through his hair. Bucky smiled, chuckling a little as I he looked out the window. I looked out, watching the people down below. "This is familiar.." I whispered. Bucky looked at my and leaned in to kiss to me but I pulled away with a smile. "Last time we stood next to each other before a fight and we kissed, you fell off a train." I said. "But, maybe just a small one.. for good luck." I added, giving him a small kiss. I looked at the group again and sighed. "Hurry up, Steven Grant. I wanna get this over with."