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🖤 Chapter 15 🖤

Thank you lovelies for your patience on this one! Slowly but surely we'll get all the books updated 🏝️🖤✨🫧⭐️🌈

We're picking up where we left off! Reader is lost and Andy, Bucky & Steve are desperately trying to find her.


🖤Warnings: cursing, mentions of bad parenting, mentions of sibling passing, accidents, accusations, a bit of threats and violence. Suspense and angst. Mentions of kidnapping. Also flashback to when Andy was a teenager.

🌴Summary: Andy calls in for help back home in Boston to help find you. You seemed to have stumble upon the wrong place at the wrong time doesn't mean Andy won't do everything in his power to get you back. Not just him...but the guys as well.















Handing the phone back to Steve he raises his arms in distress when Andy sees you weren't with either of them, "where the fuck is my wife?!"

Andy walks closer to the guys, holding their weapons, his feet sliding through the sand until he gets to the very beginning of the tropical rainforest.

"She took off!" Motioning the dense and deep green jungle, Steve points to the direction where he last saw you.

"It's like these fucking palm trees and bushes ate her up! She's so tiny, there was a point where we couldn't see her anymore." Tucking in his weapon into it's respective casing, Bucky puts it away for now. Until he really needs it.

"You two better hope we find her...alive! We have no idea what can be lurking in these parts."

"I told you to put the damn chip in her when you had the chance!"

Andy scoffs, upset that those words even came out of Barnes' mouth, "she's not some fucking puppy I need to track. Y/n is my wife, and you two lost her. If anything happens to her, you both are done! And I fucking mean that!"

Marching in the opposite direction, Andy takes the lead, calling out your name to see if you at least could answer him.

Even though you left pretty upset—now he has two jealous women he's dealing with.

Bucky nudges Steve, blaming him for Andy's anger and he simply scoffs silently. Pointing to their boss and indicating they should follow him before he's put in harm's way too.

Marching behind Andy, the three men enter further and further into this jungle. Hoping you didn't get too far.

"Y-Yes," you gulp, "Andy Barber...he's my uh my husband?"

"Are you asking me?"

The mysterious man walks around you, looking at you from head to toe. Wondering what forces from above granted him his arch enemy's most prized possession.

Like a delivery from a stork.

Right to his house.

"Why do you have a pet tiger?" You can't help but ask, your heart slowing down as the tiger rolled around in the grass.

Playing with a butterfly that was passing by.

You loved The Jungle Book as a kid, so you can't help but comprare this tiger to its villain, Shere Khan.

"Why do you question your marital status?" This man throws back at you. And you don't like to be sassed, not by Andy, not by this man.

"I don't," jutting your chin out you're reminded by the scary tiger. This has to be a dream, it can't be real. "He's my husband."

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