Part 32

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Y/n POV

You woke up to an amazing smell. You knew immediately that Bucky was cooking. You got up, still in your pj's and walked into the kitchen. Bucky was cooking bacon and eggs on the stove. He smiled at you as you walked in. You sat down on a chair. He finished cooking and set your plate down in front of you. "Thank you, Buck." "Of course, doll." He kissed you on the forehead. He grabbed his food and sat down across from you. You both ate in silence. "Buck...I've been thinking...about Red Skull lately."

His eyes softened. "There was something I didn't tell you about him..." "Oh, y/n it's ok you don't have to-" "No, but I want to tell you. You deserve to know." He stayed quiet. "Red Skull, he killed my real father...his name was Thomas. He was in the 107th. I joined it to honor him." You said that very sadly. "Y/n, he'd be so proud of you right now." "Yeah..." a tear streamed down your cheek. Bucky got up and sat in the chair next to you. He wiped your tears away and stared into your eyes. "It's ok, y/n." He rubbed his fingers over your lips. You both kissed. You finished and leaned your head on his shoulder.

You sniffled. "Bucky, I miss him." You hugged him and you felt his cold metal arm rubbing up and down on your back. After a few minutes you got up to put your plate in the sink. But you bumped your knee on the table. "God, ow!" You clutched your knee. Something caught your eye under the table. "What the hell?" You reached down and picked it up. You inspected it. It had a blinking red light and had a speaker on it. It was a microphone. "Bucky...?" He looked at the device in your hand. He grabbed it and smashed it.

"Y/n get your clothes on, we need to get out of here. The whole building's probably bugged."

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