{can y'all tell me if there are any spelling mistakes, thanks :)}
"Ow!" You shouted as Nat flipped you down onto the ground.
"You gotta do better Y/N," she laughed helping you get up. You were training at Starks gym that was in the tower. You got out of the fighting ring and grabbed your bottle of water squeezing so a stream of water shot to your mouth. You squeezed it a little too hard and it hit the back of your throat.
"Shit," you coughed slapping your chest.
"You gotta learn to drink water properly too." Nat smiled from the ring. You rolled your eyes.
After you finished your, soon to be, daily training you took a shower in one of the changing rooms and went home.
"I just don't get why specifically STARK really wants me to start training." You told Sam on speaker mode.
"I'm sure he's just worried about you, he wants you to be able to protect yourself." Sam said.
"I know but am I that bad at fighting? Why does he want me to have a "wider skill set" and what does that even mean?"
"I don't know Y/N. Don't worry about it, it's better to be ready than to not." Sam said.
"Mhm, I guess," you shrugged. "Still don't know why I need to spend time with Barton," you mumbled, but Sam heard you.
"CLINT? Why Clint?"
"You know the whole bow and arrow thing."
"Wait so now you're supposed to become the next Hawkeye? How about we skip that and just make you the next falcon?" Sam joked.
"Ha ha Sam very funny," you said unamused.
"Anyways I think I should tell you that I'm not gonna be home tomorrow for the whole day."
"Where are you going?" You asked.
"D.C., leaving early in the morning and I'll be back late at night." Said Sam.
"Oh. What's the occasion?"
"Um I'm gonna go see Riley's family and um, him as well." Sam said.
Riley was Sam's best friend back in the old days. They both were pararescuemen working with the 58th rescue squadron, Riley worked along side Sam until he was tragically killed during a mission. Every year on the day of his death, Sam would go visit Riley's family and visit his grave. Once you even went with him, but didn't really enjoy the whole thing. Sam's usually one of the happiest people on earth, but there's one day of the year where he's probably the saddest.
"I-I hope everything goes well. And I'm gonna be home in a couple of minutes." You said.
"Yep alright, see ya," Sam said hanging up the phone.
Back at home you, Sam, Steve and Bucky were having lunch. Steve was talking to Bucky about something, but you were looking at Sam. He seemed to be deep and thought and not so happy. You gave Sam a nudge and gave him a 'are you ok?' look.
He just looked at you, chewing. Something was really off about him today.
After lunch you volunteered to do the dishes and Bucky said he'd help.
You were washing the plates while Bucky was drying them off.
"I don't know he just seems really off," you said worried.
"Who Wilson? Yeah he's been like that for a while. Me and Steve both noticed." Bucky nodded.
"What!?" You whispered shouted. "I swear he was fine."
"Well maybe you just didn't notice?" Bucky shrugged.
"But i'd notice," you whispered to yourself "He's my best friend."
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You and Bucky went on a walk later that evening.
Bucky was saying something and you weren't paying attention. He stopped talking, you assumed he was thinking until he put his hand on your shoulder.
"Y/N," his voice rang in your head.
"Huh?" You looked up "S-sorry I was just," you did a funny movement with your hand next to your head "Yeah."
Bucky chuckled "Yeah it's ok, it was nothing important."
"No, no it is sorry could you please repeat what you said."
"Really Y/N it's ok."
You groaned annoyed "I'm really sorry my minds just in a totally different place."
"Don't worry," he put his hand on your waist pulling you closer to him "We can just walk in silence, the weathers really nice."
You leaned your head onto his shoulder, you were so happy he was around.
"About Sam, I guess that's probably what you're thinking about. Steve asked him what was up the other day and Sam said, and I quote, 'nothing for you to worry about'. Which I found strange."
"Yeah it's not like Sam. Also he would've just said no, if he was fine."
