Ah well, at least there is france

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"Ah this is much better, isn't it?" you grinned at the fugitives currently residing in your top floor apartment in Saint- Emilion ( sorry couldn't figure out the accent ).

"ok, now who are you? for real, preferrably." sAm frowned, eyeing you suspiciously.

"I already told you. Y/N L/N, CEO of a brittish based apartment complex company. and, a low level demon." You grin, removing the small glamour over yourself. the tips of your fingers became black stained, and your eyes glowed faintly red.

"Don't worry, Im only a telepath." you grin, when natasha steps back, startled.

"You," you point at sam "Are worried that someone is gonna knock up your sister again, " you the one by one point to each person, ending with bucky. "Wanda maximoff, you are wondering why you cant get in my head, Natasha romanoff, you are confirming everything I say about my career mentally, Steve Rogers you are wondeirng whether or not I'm safe to be around, and how long until wakanda reaches out, and Bucky is wondering whats for dinner." You finish. Everyone turns, looking Bucky.

"What? I'm hungry." He shrugs, and you smile. "I'll order a pizza." You glance at the four people around you. "Make that two pizzas."

It ended up being three, with Bucky asking for just cheese, and Same wanting classic pepperoni, and Wanda wanting a vegetarian option. She wasn't a vegetarian, she just liked the toppings.

"Well this is much better, no?" You smile, and Steve gets up approaching you.
"What's the cost. This kind of thing never comes for free." He glares at you.
"Oh I want to come with you. I love being a ceo, but I could use an adventure. Don't worry the company doesn't expect me back for another three months."

"Very well." Steve nods. You grin at Bucky, who turns away, glaring.
"Don't worry, I don't bite. Unless you ask nice." Steve does a double take.
"Oh relax soldier. I don't expect you to understand, being a virgin and all." He glares at you, and the others chuckle slightly.

"I'm not." He snaps, sitting down again next to Bucky, who turns to his friend.
"Who where and why am I just hearing about this."

"She was one of the show girls, in the USO, I took her back to my room, and spent the night with her." ( yall this was confirmed by the mid credit scene of she hulk!!!! )

"I'm proud of you punk." Bucky grinned, patting his friend on the back.

"Yeah yeah, good to know, now, I have a question. Why were you in wakanda and why did you leave." The mood changes, and your face goes cold, the carefree expression gone.

"I asked if they could help me. With my mind. So I couldn't become the winter soldier anymore. They said they would say yes, but needed time to process. Everything that is." Bucky explained, sighing.

"Don't worry Bucky they'll take you in and figure this out." Steve comforted his friend.

"Ah well, at least there is France. No?" Bucky shrugged.

"Now, about bedrooms. There are three bedrooms here, meaning some people need to double up. I suggest Natasha and Wanda, and Steve and Bucky. And same with me." Sam jumps up.

"Ah hell nah. I ain't sleeping in the same room as a demon." He shook his head violently.

"It's fine Sam. You share with Steve. I'll take the couch." You glare at the metal armed man.

"Absolutely not, this couch was expensive! You'll take my bed, I'll sleep on the couch." Bucky shook his head.

"No. Your the host." You sigh, exasperated.

"Exactly! Your a guest! It'll stay this way until repairs finish in the other apartment. A water pipe broke and flooded half the apartment." Bucky sighed, but nodded, and you directed everyone into their respective rooms, asking for their size before their left so you could order them some clothes.

"Alright metal armed man, let's go. I warn you. If you break my bed you buy me a new one. And that bed was not cheap." You laugh.

"Yeah yeah what is it? Levitating?" He rolls his eyes.

"You wish. Now hurry up, and remember, the clothes you left are in the-"

"Third drawer on the left, yeah I know." Bucky smiles, saluting you and heading down the hall.

"Hurry or I'll cover your arm in magnets in your sleep!" You shout after him, toasting to the soldier, a glass of wine in hand.

"Well I should probably go to sleep, before the hangover gets worse." You mumble, stumbling to the couch, and crashing, not bothering to remove your makeup, a stupid smile on your face.



Alright this sucked but itll have to suck until I can make things steamier. Anyways by y'all.- Nadia

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