A few weeks later.
The team had started devising a plan on how to get into The White House Warehouse, it wasn't going to be easy, it was too close to the public as well as be right underneath where the president would get spooked and could cause chaos.
Bucky kept to his word, he worked hard trying to finish this mission. Y/N had noticed this.
"Any chance the warehouse has vents we could worm our way through?" Y/N asked Bucky.
They were working in her office, sticking to their 'partner' roles and working the mission. Even though the whole team were in on it, Bucky and Y/N were still leading it, leaving the others to do other missions if needed.
"That's actually smart, I'll have a look.", Bucky said and started tapping away at his laptop.
"I told you I was.", Y/N teased.
Bucky just laughed and shook his head.
"Ah hah. There is.", He announced.
"Are they teeny tiny that no one can get through them, or did they not think that though?", she asked.
"It appears they could only make them a certain size, due to how low the bunker is, the vents had to be decent size so air could get through or there would be a low amount of oxygen supply."
"So what's the size?", Y/N asked.
Bucky began to use his hands to measure.
"Stand up", He requested.
"Why?"
"Just do it.", He replied.
She laughed, "Okay okay."
She stood up and moved around her desk and stood in front of him.
"Now what?"
"So if its about this size.", he gestured with his hands. "Then maybe."
He moved closer to her and put his arms around her, checking her size.
"Are you sizing me up?", she questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"You would fit perfectly.", he replied still checking.
"I'm claustrophobic Bucky.", She added, trying not to laugh.
"I've seen you squeeze into the smallest gaps to scare Stark, I very much doubt that"
"Okay okay, I'm not. But why do I have to go in the vents, why not Nat?", she replied.
He stopped sizing her and screwed his eyebrows together.
"What?", she questioned.
"Uh nothing, just thought I saw - " He started.
"What is happening in here?", Sam said, distracting them both.
Pietro and Sam stood in the door frame.
"He's sizing me up to see if I would fit through that window and throw me out.", Y/N joked while pointing at the smallest window in the room.
"What?", Pietro screeched. "We are like 50 floors up, you would die."
"I'm joking Pietro.", Y/N laughed and sat back at her desk.
"We discovered the warehouse has vents and Y/N could fit down them according to the blue prints.", Bucky corrected.
"Getting Nat in on that too? She's just as short.", Sam asked.
"I was thinking that, would need a few small people to get through the vents.", Bucky replied.
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Working With The Winter Soldier
Hayran KurguFrom being a Widow to a Hydra soldier, Y/N never really had control in her life, even when she was free, she was never free from the nightmares and from her past. A haunted part of her past comes back into her life, not in the way she expected. How...
