You Mean Everything To Me (Avengers/OUAT Fanfic)

13. Want to try that again?

[Willow]

"I fell out of a fucking tree!" I exclaimed.

He snorted. "Aren't you Miss 'I can do it myself'? I thought you could do it yourself."

I looked at him incredulously. "Just admit it, you're an asshole."

"I'm not an asshole." He paused for a moment. "Willa."

"Dickwad."

"Cupcake."

"Fucktard."

"Princess."

"Jerk."

"Sweetheart."

"Twunt."

"What the hell is a twunt." Bucky stopped, nearly tripping over a log as we were walking.

"It's a mixture between a twat and cunt." I said in a 'duh' tone.

We were currently on our way to the village I saw earlier. Me and Bucky were leading and Tove and Loki were arguing behind us.

As I was walking, I didn't see a branch and nearly fell to my ass. Just before my face hit the ground, I felt an arm around my waist, pulling me up. I looked up to see Bucky staring at me, his face inches from mine. I cleared my throat and pulled away.

"We should keep going." I said turning away, he mumbled in agreement under his breath. We kept on walking for about 5 minutes when we saw something strange.

There were 4 females crowded around a man in the centre. Me, Bucky and Tove tried to hide behind a tree, but Loki, being the idiot he is, decided to walk right in.

"Are we barging in on something?" Loki winked at one of the girls, the one with blonde hair.

Not seeing any point in hiding after Loki gave us away, I stepped out from behind the tree. One of the girls, an Asian one, drew her sword. So it was one of these people.

"Who are you?" The girl with the sword asked.

"We don't want to kill you." I said, just getting it out the way.

"Who are you?" She repeated.

"I'm Willow, this is Tove, Stumpy over there doesn't know, but we call him Bucky, and the idiot who barged in here is Loki." I said with a sarcastic smile. "So, who are you?"

"That's Emma, that's Aurora, Mulan, Hook or Killian and I'm Mary Margaret." A woman with short black hair said. "Where did you come from?"

"Well, Hornhead took us here. We're from New York. Talking about here, where exactly is that?" Tove asked innocently.

"We're in- Wait. Did you say New York? As in New York City? Times Square?" The woman, Mary Margaret, asked.

As I zoned out of their conversation, I saw Killer, or whatever his name was, chatting away with Bucky. I couldn't push the two moment's we had out of my head, so I walked over to them.

"You," I said gesturing to Bucky. "Come."

As I walked away from the group, I came to a large tree and stood behind behind it, turning to face Bucky.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked.

Bucky looked confused. "I don't know! What are you talking about?"

"Whatever the hell is happening. The interrogation room, me falling? What the hell is going on?" I asked, running my hand through my hair.

"Maybe you're falling in love with me," Bucky smirked.

"I swear to god, if you don't shut up, I will slap you." I warned.

"Ooh, kinky. I like it." He winked.

I raised my hand to slap him and my hand got halfway there, before he caught my wrist. He backed me up against the tree and leaned down to my ear.

"Want to try that again Willa?" He whispered in a low, husky voice.

He looked back at my face for a moment, before he closed the distance between us.

I'M SORRY. I'm having a really bad time at school, so I don't really have the motivation to write :/

Sophie xxx