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"God damn it. There's been a pack of wolves hovering around the edge of the ranch these past few weeks. She must have caught their scent." Bucky explained. My gaze stuck watching the forest that Blossom dived in..

"We have to get her back. It can't be safe." I panic.

"Most wolves stay low during the day. However, we should find her before we lose her for good. That os of you willing to come with." He glances at me as he places a hand on his belt. "I want to get to know this grown-up y/n. I feel there's more to... discover."

"Then what we waiting for, Buckaroo? Let's not waste anymore time flirting." I smirked as we walked toward the forest.

"Wow, really? Buckaroo? Childish... You know you got a lot of confidence for someone who doesn't know how to hold down her horse." Bucky pokes his tongue out as he pulls out a massive grin which get's your heart pumping like if you were that teenager again.

"To be honest, no one was home to tell me about the wolves on the loose and, for what it's worth, confidence is sexy," I smirked.

"I guess I just need to get used to the way you talk." He shrugs.

"Aw, sweetheart. Can't your virgin ears handle the way I talk? Bless you." I said as I pinch his cheek. He swift my hand away and raises his eyebrows up.

"We both know that virgin accusation is no way near to be true." I hummed in agreement.

"I think, I remember the few hundred of girls you would bring over each time. Different girl per day, wasn't it?"

"Woah, I'm not that bad. I am a pure gentlemen. I keep everything classy."

"I guess you and I been getting in to all sorts of trouble these past five years."

"Let just say winter's has been very warm. Save a lot on heating."

"So who's been keeping your bed warm these days? Because I know someone who would be perfect for the position or any other position you have in mind." Bucky grabs at his neck.

"Wow... Is that what I sound like? Make sure Steve doesn't hear you say things like that. You make his virgin heart give out."

"Karma... Anyway last time I checked, Steve isn't my father. He can't tell me who I can or can't screw. Let alone date."

Together, Bucky and I enter the mainlines of the forest, I stand around for a while thinking on my next move in finding Blossom.

"You sure I'm not going to get eaten by some wild pack of wolves or murdered by some angry spirits?" As a kid you heard all sorts about the forest, how people that entered alone would never return or that people were murdered here years and years ago. Maybe it was just to keep you away from there but who knows.

"Doll, you'll be fine." Bucky chuckled.

"You sure we not disturbing anyone or anything?"

"Like what?"

"Bigfoot? Ghosts?"

"Bigfoot isn't real and nor are ghosts."

"You don't know that. There's evidence of both."

"Bigfoot is some guy dress up in a gorilla suit." Bucky slides down to the small slope.

"Not the one I saw. Remember I told you and Steve about the one out of my window?"

"You mean the one that called your name?" Bucky slowly turns round and looks up at me.

"Yeah..." I cross my arms.

"Like this.... Y/n... Y/n" Bucky changes his voice. The voice that sounds just like... Bigfoot. 

"Really? That was you." Bucky laughs. I bend down, picking up a stick and throw it at him. Hitting him on the arm. "Do you know how crazy I sounded in high school and Steve was in on it?"

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