~Y/N's POV~
I woke up the next morning to see that Bucky wasn't there so I got up. I put on shorts and a t-shirt, making my way downstairs. I saw Nat and Clint on the couch and Bucky in the kitchen.
"No! You were supposed to stay in bed." Bucky said to me. I was taken back by his comment.
"Uh. Good morning to you, too." I said, going to the coffee machine.
"I was making you breakfast in bed." He said.
"Well too bad. I'm up now. Now it's breakfast at the kitchen counter." He smiled and kissed the top of my head. I poured coffee. I turned to see them looking at us. "What?"
"You're all lovey dovey." I rolled my eyes. "It's gross." She said at the same time Clint said. "It's nice." I gave them the stink eye. "Also the next time you guys have sex, can I be warned so I'm not in my room." I smirked.
"So you never want to be in your room." Bucky said and I smacked him in the chest. "What?"
"You guys are in the honeymoon stage." Nat said. "Clint, how long does that last?" She whined.
"About the next couple weeks." I just laughed. I shook my head and picked a piece of bacon off the set up he had on the tray that was for me. I hummed in amusement and closed my eyes. I turned around to face him.
"So I was thinking, we should do some training." He looked at me confused. "What?" I said taking another sip of my coffee.
"I don't think that's a good idea right now, doll." I was taken back.
"Why? I should get a handle on my powers before another day like yesterday happens again." He shook his head.
"Look, Y/N. It's better to get an understanding of your powers before you dive head first into something we don't know about." I scoffed.
"But it's better to control them and then learn about them, Bucky. You think Wanda got time to learn about what her powers are before actually using them?" He went to answer. "No, it was a rhetorical question."
"It's not the same. You were most likely born with these powers. Wanda's powers were given to her." I sighed and grabbed the plate. "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to eat my breakfast by myself, and then train by myself. Since you don't want to fucking help me." I went up to my room and slammed my door.
~Bucky's POV~
I heard her door slam. I heard Nat chuckle.
"What could possibly be funny?" I asked her.
"She doesn't wike you wight now." She said in a baby voice. I shook my head and went down to the training room. I grabbed one of the punching bags that were lined on the floor and hung it on the ceiling. I haven't been getting much sleep. I woke up this morning at 3 and went on a run. I got back at around seven and decided to make her breakfast. I get what she was saying, but we don't know the full extent of her powers. She could have hurt herself worse than what she did yesterday. I snapped out right as the bag went flying off the chain. I grabbed another one and hung it up. I started punching it again. I didn't want her to get hurt again.
"What did that punching bag ever do to you?" I looked and I saw her standing there. She was in a baggy red Nirvana t-shirt and dark purple leggings.
"Hey." I murmured. She just looked at me.
"You think about helping me at all?" She asked me.
"I still don't think it's a good idea." She scoffed and shook her head.
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Enemies with Benefits (Bucky x female reader)
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