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Bucky had been on a mission for a week now with Sam. They had to leave the country to retrieve some type of alien disc for the safety of people and Tony just wanted it. I think Bucky should've stayed home. I might be biased, but still. He's still recovering from hydra. And I missed him.
Don't get me wrong, I don't want to be a helicopter over his head but, oh my god. He literally needs a break. I feel so bad for him. At the same time, he is with Steve, so I guess I should be fine... right? Maybe I'm just being a super paranoid girlfriend. I was sitting at the compound, aimlessly flipping through a magazine, waiting on someone or anyone at that to come in.
"You realize Bonita, that doing nothing is going to make him come home faster right?" Bruce had walked in from the lab. I rolled my eyes.
"Bruce, I don't know what to do. I already did everything I was supposed to for the day." He smiled at me.
"Why don't you start on dinner then? I heard they are supposed to be back by that time anyway."
"Are you just saying this because I'm a woman?" I quirk a brow at him.
He gulped quickly, "N-No, that is totally not what I was saying. I just- I," I raise my hand to stop him.
"Bud, I was kidding, no need to get nervous." He metaphorically whipped sweat off of his brow, both of us laughing while we head separate directions.
After making dinner, and setting the table I get tapped on the shoulder. Turning around I see Nat. Instantly I wrap my arms around her.
"Oh my gosh hi! Nat, I missed you. How was the mission, any fatalities, anything good? Spill. The. Details."
"Gee Bonnie, were you really that bored?" I nod my head excitedly, "Well first we got to the base, and suddenly we were surrounded, by like... these freaky looking... alien type of species. They shoot at us, you know. The usual. Anyways we ran into the base after we got out of the previous situation, and we got the disc. While we were running out, we got hit with a bomb. Exploding the building's front. James, ran out in front of us, not staying back to move the debris. He just got out and was trying to get the guys back. He got shot, just above his shoulder,"
"Which one," I ask, there was anger boiling inside of my blood. It feels like a blue fire steering its way through my bloodstream. Nat raised a brow.
"The non-metal one. So he's in med bay if you want to see him."
"Sorry I didn't mean to interrupt you."
"No, it's okay. I would be pissed if Bruce did something stupid like that." I nod my head in agreement and make my way to med-bay, hoping to see a conscious James.
"Uh-oh, metal detector, an angry Bon-Bon is coming through." Tony raised his hands in surrender as I made my way over to them. I glare at both of them.
"What the hell were you thinking Buck?"
"What? I was just trying to help," He narrowed his eyes at me.
"Are you trying to get killed too?" Tony had made a comment about how 'this was his cue to leave' and made for an exit out of the room. I'll deal with him later.
"Of course I'm not trying to get killed, Bonnie! Why in the hell would I do that?"
"You could've died!"
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