Broken promises ( Bucky x reader

Again?

It was all over the news.

Steve Rogers, aka captain America, aka americas golden boy, was a criminal.

He was running with with Sam Wilson, aka the falcon, Wanda maximoff, Natasha Romanoff, and surprisingly, James Bucky Barnes.

Which meant you got to go call in your bargain.

You smirked, taking a sip of the mimosa in your hand, as you soaked up the rays of the sun, before it reached noon and became unbearably hot. Too hot, especially for tanning. At least for humans. Being a demon made it bearable, but seeing as no one here knew that you would have to give up your spot in the sun.

You'd met Bucky only once, and had no doubt he remembered your bargain. Meaning he was expecting a visit from you very, very soon.

You got up, setting your drink down, and flipping your sunglasses off your face, setting them lightly on top of your head, and heading back into the resort you were staying at, in Greece. With your telepathic abilities you'd made somewhat of a fortune for yourself. Enough to bring you here to Greece on a month long holiday.

Exactly 18 months, 2 week and 4 days ago you met James Bucky Barnes, and offered him somewhere to stay, even returned one of his memories in exchange for a promise. That if he was on the run again, you would find him, and he would have to introduce you to whoever he was with.

To be fair you knew it would be captain America, and you wanted to meet this so called perfect man in person.

Returning to your suite, you picked up your now charged cell phone up, and calling  Vicky, your secretary.

"Vick, call my jet. I have a meeting in... France it seems."

~§ time skip cause bucky is hot §~

"James Buchanan Barnes, how lovely to meet you again. And in the same scenario!" You exclaimed, giving Bucky a slow clap.

"And your in need of my assistance again. Don't worry I have just the place." You grin at Bucky, before Steve steps between you.

"I'm sorry who are you?"

You laugh. "Y/n l/n. CEO, and friend of Bucky."

Steve turned to verify this, and Bucky nodded,

"And here you are again, on the run, hm? Well here's the keys and the address. I'll see you all at the apartments."

You turn and walk away, your heels clicking on the floor.

"I'm sorry apartments? As in plural?" Sam shouted after you.

"Yup. CEO, remember?" You grin, tossing your car keys, and smirking.

There was green in captain  America's eyes, and Bucky remembered you.

Sup y'all this is my new book. Don't worry it'll get rather interesting soon enough,

See y'all later - Nadia