𝙱𝚄𝙲𝙺𝚈 𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙴𝚂 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂

❤︎ 𝙸 𝙳𝚒𝚍'𝚗𝚝 𝙶𝚎𝚝 𝙰 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚎

I get up from my bed and slip some pajamas pants on before I walk out in the hall. I push the button that open the door to the whole building. After a few minutes it knocked on the door. I knew that knock. It was Bucky. I open the door to see who I guessed. Bucky, Steve and Sam standing on my doorstep. "Yes boys? What own I the pleasure off this time?" I ask sarcastic.

"The compound is being hacked and it's not safe for anyone-" Steve starts. I knew where it was going.

"Sure. I have the girls room and a couch. Now get it it's cold in the hallway," I say as they step in. They all had a bag each in their hand. Was I going to regret this? Absolutely. Sam and Bucky walked further in the apartment while Steve stood by me.

"Thanks, I really appreciate it. Especially since you and Bucky isn't the biggest fan of each other," he comment. Sure, we had become some sort of friends. We had started hang out, but Steve didn't know that.

"Biggest fan? Dude, I hate him. I can't stand him," I chuckle at Steve as he walk further in in my apartment. I close the door behind them and walk to the kitchen counter. Might as well drink a glass of water that I was planning since 12.

"I take one of the beds on the girls room. No way that the one and only Sam Wilson sleep on the couch, unless it's life or death and last time I checked it wasn't that," Sam state. 

"Damn mr. drama queen. I can take the couch. Cause no way I'm sharing room with that piece if shit," Bucky explains pointing at Sam. Yep, the only thing they have in common is Steve. But still Bucky managed to get a crush.

"You sure Buck?" Steve asks and only get a nod back from Bucky. "I share room with Sam then," he smile walking in to the bathroom or the girls room. I've no idea. I walked over to the build kitchen counter island or whatever it's called. It was placed so it almost faced the couch. After some minutes I hear the toilet flush again and Sam steps out of the hall. "Goodnight guys," they both said together before the door close. In the room was only me. Bucky came out of the bathroom a minute later getting himself ready for the couch.

"So what are you going to do about Wilson?" I smirk knowing exactly where I want with this.

"What are you doing?" He asks clearly confused. I could also see a bit fear if Steve or Sam could hear this.

"Nothing, I was just wondering. Like he's a good looking man. And if you're not planning on asking him out then I can. If that's okey though," I smirk at him from behind the kitchen counter. I only get immovable mumbles back. "I was thinking of asking him to be my date for you know Stark's party that's next week," I continue on. I knew what he meant about. His only reply was a death stare. Damn, that was fast. "If you're not fan of the idea of me asking him out, then I would have started planning to ask him out before I do," I chuckle at him. A smirk still placed on my lips. I knew exactly where I wanted this to go. It looks like it will go that way too. "Goodnight Barnes," I smirk as I turn the light off and walk back to my room.

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I rub my eyes getting out of bed. Taking my comfy pants and a hoodie on. I let my braided, messy hair loose before walking out to the kitchen. Sam was making breakfast with Steve as his little cooking assistant. Jackpot, I don't have to make breakfast.

"How did you do that?" Bucky asks once I sit down beside him sleepy.

"Did what?" I mumble confused as Steve place a coffee cup in front of me.

"I didn't get a nightmare," he mutter as a light hit me. Yea, of course, this was what I was doing before I went to bed again.

"Right. I just set your mind to focus on something else. Instead of you killing, I set you on something that's as bad in one way, better in others. When you're crushing on someone it's pretty easy to move your thoughts even in your dreams," I chuckle. "Did you even come up with an answer to what I said last night?" I smirk at him. Knowing him, he had come up with ten, and seven of them was worst case scenario.

"Wait did you just say that Bucky had a crush?" Steve asks almost making me fall out in laughter.

"Isn't you two supposed to be best friends?" I chuckle before taking a sip of my coffee. "Since when did I know more about the guy I hate than you?" I chuckle at them.

"You can read people. You're a retired assassin spy," Sam accuses.

"Nah, I was never good to read people. That was my brother's thing. I never had the patient to do it. It was hella boring. I just know some looks," I explain taking a pair of new sips from the hot coffee.

"So who is this crush Buck?" Sam asks curiously. I was going to enjoy this. Maybe this wouldn't get so bad after all.

"Yea, Barnes. Who's your crush?" I ask obviously happy with how this turned out. I originally just wanted to not hear a grown ass man scream and cry in the middle of the night.

"Shut up Y/L/N!" He almost yell at me, a death stare placed on me.