Not Gonna Leave ~ Bucky Barnes x Reader

Chapter 4

In the gym you were stunned by the high technology that was in this room as well.

Starting with a slight warm-up you choose the treadmill and some stretching exercises.

When you feel like you're thoroughly warmed up, you went to the punching back until Peter felt warmed up as well.

You wore a cute sport set, consisting of matching sport bra and leggings in a deep navy blue.

You get pulled out of your punching and kicking when Peter taps you on the shoulder. The two of you make your way over to the mats and get into your fighting stances.

"Friday start a timer please." Peter says and you frown at him not knowing who he is talking to.
But your question got answered as soon as you hear the female voice answer again.

Then a loud beep sounded and you both started training hand-to-hand combat.

First you started to circle each other and kept your distance, but after he tried landing a punch with his stronger arm, you had enough of fooling around.

You sure as hell blocked every punch and kick he tried to land without any trouble and send some good hits that he couldn't block.

After about 15 minutes you had finally enough of fooling around and became more serious. You went into offensive and started the 'attacks'.

Right hooks, followed by left ones and a few knee kicks to his gut. Some tries of getting him on the mat, but he was fast to notice and fend them off.

Peter was starting to loose his concentration and you decided to use it to your advantage you started a right hook and he began to block it. So you quickly switched your weight to your left side hooked your right leg around his waist from the left, brought your hands to the floor and used your other leg to pull his legs out under him causing him to fall to the floor.

You changed your position so that you had his arm pinned to you in between your thighs with your legs draped over him. You had him in a good hold so that he couldn't get out of it.

He knew so he tapped your leg twice indicating for you to let him go. Feeling the two taps on your leg you let him go and stood up with him.

"Why can't I ever win against you?" he asked you breathing heavily as sweat dripped down your bodies.

"You did good Peter. You started of very well, but with the time you loose your concentration. It's not your stamina, your agility or strength. It's just a question of training and I had much more than you." you answer him truthfully.

"Friday, how long?" he asks defeatedly using a towel to wipe off the sweat covering him.

"22 minutes and 47 seconds, Mr. Parker." the voice answers him.

"That was longer than the last time buddy. Don't beat yourself up about that." you try to encourage him with a small smile.

"Yh I guess you're right.." he straightens his posture but you know he's not over it.

The two of you go to his room and you take a shower first before changing back into your jeans and top, with sneakers and a football jacket.

After you left the bathroom he was fast to go inside and you knew he was still heavily upset so you decided to cheer him up again.

When he left the bathroom you sat on the end of his bed with a mischievous grin playing on your lips. He stiffens up as he sees your face and eyes you cautiously.

"You're still upset about our training." you state turning serious as your Y/E/C eyes bore into his brown ones.
"You won't admit it and will tell me otherwise." you go on not giving him a chance to reply.
"So I thought. What is the best way to cheer you up now?" you start again while standing up from your sitting position and start pacing the room, keeping your eyes on him, "there were many options, but only a few that were specifically connected to me. And I would've needed to decide on one, but then a thought came to my mind and I think maybe you'll like it."