S.H.I.E.L.D ACADEMY

39. Devil's in Disguise

Steve was speechless. He did not see this one coming. Natasha and Tony turned their attention back to you.

"Y/n are you okay?" Tony asked concerned.

Tony walked over to you, when he saw the smashed phone at the floor. It was easy to see that it had been smashed, it didn't accidently fall and got broken. Tony had given you a special protection for it. It even had metal that was mixed in with vibranium. You had to use super strength to break something like that. It made it easy to calculate that Steve had smashed it. From the look of it, you didn't seem too happy either. If Tony weren't too off, he bet that you had cried earlier. After all, the two of you had grown close. He knew you perhaps even better than yourself at times.

"I'm fine, I have a mission that I'm already late for. Can I ask for permission to leave?" You said, ignoring Steve.

Tony looked between the two of you. Hm, you were ice cold. He was proud of you. Tony gave you a nod. You didn't even say anything to Steve, you just walked past him, towards the door, grabbing a jacket along the way. Steve was about to follow, after all, he had the same mission to go to. Tony stopped him before he could even take one step forward, laying his hand on Steve's chest.

"She does not need you," Tony said stern. Natasha stepped up, standing beside Tony.

"You have some explanation to do," She crossed her arms.

"I was starting to get concerned you wouldn't show up either," Fatima said stressed, as she helped you tie the corset properly.

You hadn't told her anything. You hadn't said anything to anyone, and you knew that it was just a matter of time before at least Bucky if not Sam too, would explode at you. Still, you had planned to wait it out. It didn't hurt anyone. Bucky was too emotional, you knew he was going to react. Sam might have questions, but he would still be professional. The only person you trusted blindly in this group right now was Fatima. Luckily for you, she was the only one that really mattered beside yourself for the mission sake's too. Bucky and Sam were protection, but far from the brains.

"Where is Steve, it's not like him to be late?" Bucky mumbled staring over at you. He made sure it was loud enough for you to hear, still you ignored him.

You walked over to the table which were full of tech and weapon. You had already taken the tech you needed, you looked for some other kind of toys. You grabbed a gun, and you swore you could hear the guy's gasp in the room. It didn't help when you grabbed a set of knifes, hiding them under your skirt, safely attached to your thighs.

"Y/n were here-" Sam began, before Bucky cut him off.

"What Sam means to say, is that you shouldn't have weapons on you," Bucky said harshly, crossing his arms.

You have had enough. You walked towards him, faking him a smile. You knew Bucky liked you. He was after all, just a man. You walked so close, you could feel each other's breath against each other. Bucky seemed surprised by how close you suddenly stood to him. You liked that you had that effect on him.

"Why?" You said, tilting your head with a sweet smile.

"Cause your not responsible enough to wear this kind of weapon on you. Steve have told me you're not rea-" Bucky began to explain, before you began laughing loud at him.

"What?" Bucky asked confused.

"Not responsible? I would not let anyone take my knife, just because a cute girl bashing her eyes at him," You smiled proudly, as you threw playfully Bucky's knife, he had around his waist, that he hadn't notice you had taken from him. Bucky looked confused. He was not easy to sneak up on, he felt ashamed. Not only that, but you perfectly knew how to play with a knife. You threw the knife, hitting sharply the wall, to be precise, the middle of a clock.