Fifty Shades of Barnes

Living Spaces

After Tony painstakingly gave me a tour of the tower, and introducing me to the new recruits I haven't met yet, we finally made our way to my room to unload all my stuff.
"Hey do you remember when we would run around this place because we never wanted to attend the events dad would make us go to." I laughed at the memory of Tony not wanting to wear a suit for once.
"Oh yeah you mean when you fell on your face trying rock climb the railing."
"What do you mean it was epic."
"Ok spider monkey, just don't try recreating that now I mentioned it." We both laughed then became silent again as we walked towards my room.

Should I talk to him about why I was gone? Should I ask about Bucky, and why the hell was he here?

"Why did you leave Y/n? I mean I know you needed a break, but you seem distant ever since you came back." Shit I knew he was gonna ask me that.

"Um well, you know, I wanted a break from all the fighting and you know being invaded by aliens and androids is a big thing. Like you can't just get over that."

Especially when you come back, only to find out that the man who killed your parents is fucking living with you.

"Ok I do agree with the invasion but how are you just going to leave and not finish your little project you were working on."
"No way you still have that?"We walked up to my room and he turned to me.
"You bet, how about you unpack and relax while I become sleep deprived working on my project." He said sarcastically pointing to himself.
"Dumbass it's my project I came up with the idea."
"Yeah but I have you the resources." I chuckled at his remark.
"Damn you Stark." He made his usual 'I'm the best' walk until he made it to the elevator. I watched him walk in watching the doors closed. Right when they were about to close on him he flipped me off.

You bitch.

The door next to me opened.  Oh yeah I forgot this floor was like an apartment hallway.
"Hey sorry about that I was talking t-"
There he was cutting me off mid sentence, James Buchanan Barnes living next door to me. Great.
"I was wondering whose room that was." He stepped out of the door way walking towards my room. I walked inside as he followed to lean on the doorway.
"Now this is adorable. Love the pink bed. Not to mention the One Direction posters." He covered his mouth with his metal arm holding in a laugh. I ignore him continuing to unpack.
"Ah the silent treatment, cute. You know having a resting bitch face gives you wrink-"
"Why are you here?"
"So she does speak. I'm just being friendly to my new neighbor, why, oh is it that time of the month."
"Oh my god what a great way to show how masculine you are. Did daddy not bring back the milk for you cereal." He chuckled.

Why is his smile so charming?

"Ok two can play at that game. Have fun unpacking doll." He knocked on my door frame then walked back to his room.
"I'm not your doll." I said as I walked to my door frame.
"We'll see about that doll." Before I could say anything back he shut his door.

I hate this man.