Over the next week Bucky has visited regularly and warmed up with you. It seems like he trust you.
You like having him around he's good company and he's a literal cinnamon roll to you.
Today some of your employees take over so you can spend the day with your somewhat nephew. He isn't related by blood and you're his godmother, so technically he is your nephew in some way.
Peter lost his parents at a young age and is now living with his aunt May. You love them both, they're the only family you have in town. The rest is living further away so it's difficult to see each other regularly.
Though Peter lives in Queens so it's a bit of a drive but you don't mind.
Today you're picking him up from school and go to his work well he has an internship at some big technology company, so it's not his real work but that's not important.
You're never up to date and don't even know about the Avangers and so on.
Although you definitely know about technology and science, to Peter's luck.
You wait in front of the school for Peter to come out. Leaning at your car you're absent-mindedly scrolling through your phone trying to pass time.
When you hear the school bell ring you quickly put away your phone and start searching for Peter as the students start to tickle outside.
As you catch a glimpse of short brown hair with a little pep in their walk you know it's Peter, so you start sprinting towards him and sling your arms around his neck giving him a huge hug.
"Heyy!" you squeal and hug him even tighter.
"Hey Y/N/N! Can't. Breath." he forces the words out as he hugs you back just as tight.You pull back and look him over while you beam at him and he beams back.
"Looking good there Parker." you give him a pat on the shoulder making him grin from ear to ear.
"Look at yourself Y/L/N." he motions to you and you do a slight bow."I missed you Y/N." he says with a content smile.
"Missed you too, muffin." you give him a grateful smile.After your greeting you started driving to his work. It was only then that you realized that you were driving to STARK-Industries. It made you slightly nervous but he was totally chill so you were as well.
Peter was going to stay there for the next week or so. They had some sort of holidays and he wanted to spend them at the compound doing who knows what. Mr. Stark provided him a room obviously and he was allowed to stay.
After a nice drive you arrived at the compound and your nerves were killing you.
"Peter, are you sure I'm allowed to be here?" you ask him wearily.
"Yes I asked Mr. Stark more than once and he told me it's fine if I bring you." he assured you and got out the car.Peter just went straight in and started telling you everything he knows while you stood in awe because of the high level of technology and the sheer size of everything around you.
Quickly you caught yourself again and fell into a conversation with Peter. It was a conversation about AI's and the physical realization of such a project. You were in a heated conversation and you weren't nervous anymore.
You almost tripped when a female voice spoke up out of nowhere.
"Mr. Parker, you're awaited in the meeting room on floor 5." she told you.Peter thanked her, grabbed your arm and yanked you to the elevator.
"Pete I don't know if it's a good idea that I'm tagging along." you told him with a crinkled forehead, but he just snickered at you and ignored your concerns.
The elevator dinged indicating that you reached the desired floor and the doors opened revealing a large hallway made of glass. There were several doors on both sides and one straight ahead. The walls seemed to be having the ability to be made non see-through.
It was mesmerizing.
Standing in the middle of the hallway in awe you didn't notice Peter already heading to the door straight ahead. You jogged a bit to catch up with him and slung your arm through his.
Literally clinging to Peter's arm you made your way to the meeting room.
"What do you say I stay here outside and wait for you?" you suggested but he shook his head no. You tried to get out of his grip but he didn't let go and knocked on the door.
A muffled "come in" sounded from the other side, so Peter swung the door open and stepped inside with a big smile while you still tried to wiggle out of his grip.
"So sorry I'm late Mr. Stark!" Peter greets Mr. Stark with an immediate apology. You try to be as invisible as possible when you hide somewhat behind Peter even though you're around equally tall.
"Don't worry kid." Mr. Stark replies not looking at Peter at first, but when he looks your way he raises his eyebrows and looks over his glasses in question.
Just as Peter wants to start to explain what was going on Mr. Stark spoke up again, "ahhh right! Your visitor. Sorry you can go again it's not so important."
You found the floor the past few moments very interesting, so you didn't bother looking up. Your face was pretty good covered by your long Y/H/C hair, so none of the people in the room could see your face properly, but that also meant you didn't knew how many or who was in the room.
Well if you were a normal civilian you wouldn't know. But you knew.
You went to the military for two to three years after college. Afterwards you were part of an agency. You were very good trained in different skills and you paid much attention to your surroundings. Being able to make out that there were around 10 people in this room, two women and one non human creature, you were even more attentive of your own movements now.
"Are you sure Mr. Stark? It is no problem for either of us." Peter of course made sure if he was sure about his decision.
"Yes. Now go kid!" he told Peter and he followed his instructions and led you out the room.
You finally felt like you could breath again and let out a breath you didn't know you were holding.
Afterwards Peter suggested going to the gym after you brought his stuff to his room and you agreed with pleasure.
So you did as planned.
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Not Gonna Leave ~ Bucky Barnes x Reader
Fanfiction*only a short story* You just inherited a small Cafe when you meet a handsome stranger that you can't seem to avoid. When you meet him at his home without knowing that he lives there it causes you to get in contact with your past. Will you run from...