New Life

Time-Off 15

Time Skip 3 weeks:

The avengers and the new recruits just got back from defeating Kree who were trying to make more inhumans to make an army, to take over earth.

"Finally that's over." Sam exhales as he lands on a seat in the helicarrier that's transferring them back to the facility. 

"I second that, the Kree were so persistent. Just didn't know when to give up even when we could've won earlier." Rhodey chimes in. As Natasha sits beside a very quiet Bucky in the back, she lightly elbows him to get his attention. "Hey James, are you okay?" 

He seems to have snapped out of whatever he was thinking about when he heard her voice. "Huh? Oh yeah I'm fine." He lifts his left arm up to wrap around her shoulders.

"Just can't wait to get back, I'm tired." He lets out a groan when Natasha starts feeling on his stomach, as if to see if there are any injuries he was not telling her about.

"Natalia I'm fine I promise. I just want to lay in our bed and cuddle." He whispers the last part not wanting anyone to hear the infamous Winter Soldier's love for cuddles.

From afar Agent Samantha watches their interaction with her lips in a tight straight line. 

When they landed everyone hurried to get off and crash in their rooms. That was until they saw Maria standing in front with a portfolio.

"Oh no. Maria is that another assignment....already?" Sam complains. Maria lets out a chuckle and shakes her head no. 

"No this is what you guys are going to be doing for the next 2 weeks. It's not really an assignment, I mean unless some of you guys want to look at it that way." She opens the folder and gives them photos of an island and waits until they are done looking at it to continue speaking.

"This is where you guys will be staying and relaxing. I know you guys need it, and this goes for everyone... Fury's orders. You leave this evening to arrive in the morning."

With that being said everyone rushes with a new purpose to pack their clothes and things for this time-off.

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Time Skip to them arriving at the island:

"Man I could get used to this" Agent Kang said as he looked at the beach in view. 

Natasha started to head to her room with Bucky following behind rolling their suitcases. "Nat, what do you want to do today?"

She stopped to turn and face him. "James...do you want to just relax in our room and then head to the beach to watch the sunset?"

"Yeah, lets just get food first though so we don't have to leave until later." As he talks they continue their walk to their room, finding it at the end of the hall.

Natasha and Bucky place their suitcases by the bed and they land on the bed letting out a sigh. Bucky turns his head to look at her as she has her eyes closed, breathing slowly. He smiles as he brings his right hand to caress her cheek softly.

"James, we should change to more comfortable clothes and then head to the kitchen." She grabs the hand that rests on her right cheek and sits up, pulling him up as she does. 

They open their suitcases to pull out more comfortable clothes along with their swimwear for later. 

Natasha heads to the bathroom leaving Bucky alone to change. 

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Just as he pulls up his gray sweatpants Natasha comes out the bathroom with her hair running down her shoulders. He takes a good look at her, grinning when he notices she was wearing his long-sleeved navy blue shirt with black sweatpants. 

"I was wondering where my shirt went." He lets out a laugh as she walks towards him. "Oh please, you say that like you don't like it." She swats at his chest as she walks by to put her clothes away.

"I do like it, you can see the size difference between us better that way." He lays his left arm over her shoulder and they head out to the kitchen.

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"Man, I'm going to the beach in an hour who wants to go with me?" Agent Will asks as he munches on his sandwich.

Just as Nat and Bucky enter the kitchen, there was a sudden uproar in voices saying they would tag along.

Steve turns from the tv to face them. "Hey, I see you guys got comfortable." 

Bucky goes to sit by Steve as Nat heads to the kitchen to grab food.

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(A/N: Sorry it took long, I had essays due for English)