Melora rolled over on her side in the bed. The sound of her phone ringing had woken her up. Her eyes opened, narrowing because of the light in the room. A heavy breath hit the back of her neck, his arm tightening around her waist.
"Don't get that," Bucky mumbled, pulling her closer into him and a soft chuckle left her.
"You know it's going to be important," she said and tried to lift up his arm. He kept it down without a struggle.
"That's what I'm worried about," he grumbled and lifted his arm as she kept struggling against him. Melora reached out for the phone, seeing Steve was the one who was calling. "There's that face again." A deep sigh left him as he landed back in the bed, and she sat up.
"Steve? What's wrong?" She asked after picking up the call, glancing over her shoulder. Bucky was always happier the longer it had been since his last 'setback'.
"Mel, we need your help. Tony really messed up."
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✔𝚨 𝚸𝛐𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 ➳ 𝚩𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝚩𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬
FanfictionA cage is still a cage. No matter how golden. For some people, the taste of freedom lingers on their tongue from when they're born. At times, Melora wondered if everything would have been easier if she had been born a different way. If she was not...
