The Other Soldier

CHAPTER 27 - HIS BEDROOM

          The next morning I woke up thinking it was in my room, but it was darker than usual. I opened my eyes and just closed them back. I heard something breathing and I looked at what I thought was my pillow but turned out to be someone's chest.

"Well look who finally woke up from her slumber," a deep, raspy voice said.

It took me a moment to figure out whose voice it was until I opened my eyes and saw that it was Bucky.

"What are you doing here?!?!?" I stare at him in complete confusion, still laying on him.

"Come on doll. Don't act like you don't like me" he smirks down at me and starts to chuck me to himself "And besides, I'm right where I should be. You on the other hand..."

I finally looked up and scanned the room and thought to myself, Huh I didn't have a nightmare last night. That's strange. That's the best sleep I've gotten in years. But first where the f*** Am I? This isn't my room. He's right. Where am I? This looks similar to my room. Just seems bigger and my room has a fireplace. My room is like a small loft. It is like a bedroom in a 3-bedroom house. I can't remember any shit that happened last night. The last thing I remember was seeing Bucky's face and seeing two people kissing but you can't remember who they were. Was it Nat and Banner? Wanda and Steve? Nat and Steve? Wanda and Thor? I looked back at Bucky who was just looking at me blankly and I just sat there and stared at him.

"Did.. uh... Did we do anything?" stuttering while asking him I could feel my face getting warm. 

OMG, that'd be so embarrassing. Lord, please save me from embarrassment. I don't even know the answer. Hopefully, it's a no. I buried my face in his blanket. He chuckled again and rubbed my back to comfort me. I think that's what he was doing.

"Relax doll. And no, we didn't do anything."

"Is this your room? And how did I even get here?" still embarrassed, but started to calm down while he continued to rub your back.

"This is my room and to answer your second question I was bringing you up to your room, but the door was locked. I think Peter and his friends were already in there and I didn't want to leave you alone. So I brought you to my room. I was going to sleep on the couch, but you were asleep and this is my room so I just got into bed. I'm impressed after all those beers you drank you haven't gotten sick," Bucky started explaining to me.

"Son of a bitch do I have to sanitize my whole room now?" I said jokingly, relieved that nothing happened between us last night.

"Th..thank y..you. You're the last person I thought would help me." I said shyly.

Let's face reality and pause for a minute. Out of the whole group, Bucky is the last person I thought would ever help me. If someone asked me who would be least likely to help me I would've said Bucky without any hesitation.

"One-time thing. Don't get used to it doll. Oh and Tony's looking for you. You got a message from him an hour ago."

I get up from his bed, "Oh okay thanks. No training today, Sergeant Barnes?" I say giggling

"I've done enough training in the last few decades," he says as I leave his room.

I went to find Tony after I left his room.

"Hey Tony, you called me?"

"Yes, I did. I need you to go on a mission."

"Okay what's the mission and when is it?"

"It's stolen S.H.I.E.L.D information and it's tonight. Also, you're not going alone."

"Whom am I going with, Stark?"

"Bucky."

"You son of a bitch. OUT OF EVERYONE IN THIS F***ING COMPOUND BARNES?!?!?"

"You two are the best choices for this mission. He has skills and you have good acting skills."

"Yeah yeah, whatever. Where is this place we're going to?"

"It's a club so dress for it."

"K, Imma go get ready," I said, walking out of the room to go get ready. 

I just wore what I wore yesterday and everything else I did yesterday. I did a little more heavy makeup than I would normally do because if someone were to find me it'd be hard because full glam looks nothing like my actual face. I went to Bucky's room and knocked on the door.

"Ready for our date, Sargent?" I say jokingly.

Bucky turns around while buttoning his shirt and looks me up and down and smirks.

"Like what you see Sergeant?" I smirked back at him and spun around so he could see my whole outfit, although it was the same thing I wore last night. At this point, he was drooling.  I tried so hard not to laugh.

"Hey my eyes are up here and stop drooling, you look like a dog."

"You look great doll," he said, smiling at himself while checking me out.

"Thank you and you clean up quite well, Sergeant."

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