Jealousy- Bucky x Reader

Alarms

This part is in Y/N's perspective.

"Morning Y/N!" Nat called from downstairs. I sighed and kicked off my pink bunny slippers, climbing out of bed. 

I smiled at Nat as I climbed down the stairs. "Morning b-" 

WEE-OW WEE-OW WEE-OW!!!!!

"WHAT THE F-"

WEE-OW WEE-OW WEE-OW!!!!!!!

"Natasha, what's that?" I asked, eyes wide.

"Ugh, that's Steve's dumb language detector, waking everyone up. Now we're gonna have to deal with Morning Sam and believe me, you DO NOT wanna have to deal with Morning Sam."

"Language detector?" 

"Yeah, said we were swearing too much, so he got Tony to add one into Friday. It can sense what you're about to say apparently." I raised my eyebrows. "Um. How exactly?" 

"I dunno, reads your mind I guess." She grinned. 

"Can it mind control?" She looked at me sceptically. "Highly doubt it." She replied, laughing.

"You'll get there, child." I said to Friday, before grabbing a mug of coffee off the counter.

"What just happened?" Wanda came into the room, her hair still somehow perfect. She stared at me. "Your hair's a mess, go brush it." I put my coffee down and picked up the hairbrush, ready to battle with the knots in my hair.

"Steve." Nat replied. "Steve happened."

"What did I do?" Steve asked. MY coffee was in his hand and it was obvious he was trying to look cool, but he failed. Miserably. Nat sighed. "Well, whose idea was the wake-up call?"

"Not my fault Y/N swore!" Steve tried to defend himself. Bad idea.

"Excuse me, you tryna pin the blame on me now?" I turned on him. "First, you steal my coffee, then you blame me for the alarm? Wow, great first day!"

"Ok, ok, calm down Y/N, Steve didn't mean it like that." Wanda said, soothingly. "Sorry, she gets like this when she hasn't had her coffee..."

"Yeah, which he stole." I muttered. I knew I was being childish, but leave me alone. I'm only 21 (I think...), I'm allowed to get childish sometimes. 

"Y/N, why don't you go see who else is awake. If anyone's asleep, drag them out of bed." Wanda suggested. I opened my mouth to speak but she interrupted. "I'll make you another coffee, now GO!"

I walked down the corridor, past the training rooms, and trekked upstairs. I threw open all the doors and shouted "WAKE UP!" into each one. I had the pleasure of seeing Sam jump, and fall out of his bed when I yelled at him. It was funnier than it sounds. Cuz he landed with his head stuck in a bucket. I walked a bit more (Stark really outdid himself with the length of these corridors) and opened the last door.

 "Bucky! Get up!" 

He rubbed his eyes and sat up. His long hair was a mess, and his eyes were sleepy. I couldn't help laughing. 

"What is it?" He asked. I tossed him the hairbrush.

"Here, use this, and hurry up, would you? We have training." I swept out of the room, and made my way back downstairs. I really hope no one stole my coffee.