*IT'S ME! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? I'M ALIVE AFTER FOUR DAYS OF SCHOOL!"
It seemed to take forever for the elevator to get up to Steve's floor. Bucky paced around the elevator until the doors finally opened. He ran out into the room and saw Steve leaving his bedroom holding a duffel bag.
"Steve, what are you doing?" asked Bucky. Steve sighed.
"Buck, please." said Steve in a warning tone. He tried to walk past Bucky, be he grabbed Steve's arm.
"Steve, I remember." Steve froze (lolololololololololololol). He turned to look at Bucky.
"You remember everything?" Bucky nodded. Steve sighed a sigh of relief. He grinned at Bucky. "How'd you do it?"
"It sounds stupid, but I hit my head against the wall a couple times and then I could remember everything." Steve looked disappointed. Steve continued his walk towards the elevator.
"C'mon. There is some of your combat gear on your old floor." Bucky could then hear Steve muttering something like, "Natasha was wrong. Cognitive recalibration would have worked!" Bucky just shook his head and followed Steve.
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Your old floor was still the way it had looked before. Tony had even brought Bucky's combat gear up there since he had said that you, James, and Bucky could move back in."So, are you excited about living here again?" Bucky looked at Steve puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
"You honestly don't think that you are going to be living alone with James in that apartment now that (Y/N) is gone, do you?"
"That was the plan..."
"No, Buck. You are moving back in here. Besides, we both know that you aren't the most gifted person when it comes to cooking. Remember the attempt at cheeseburger casserole? Even Thor couldn't get it down."
"I cook perfectly well. I did have to cook for myself before (Y/N) and I got married, remember?"
"Yeah, I remember, and I don't know how you survived. Why do you think that I always suggested that we go to the automat down your street when I would go over to your place?" Bucky hit Steve's shoulder.
"James and I will be fine." Steve decided to take another approach.
"What are you going to do with James when we go rescue (Y/N)? I don't think she'd appreciate it if you brought him with us." Bucky was silent. "My point exactly. He is way too young to be left alone in an apartment, but if you two move in here, I know for a fact that Natasha and Clint would be willing to babysit him for you. At least with them, you won't have to worry about him getting food poisoning..." Bucky hit Steve again.
"Alright, but the only reason that I am agreeing is because I can't stand living in the same place where (Y/N) was taken from me." Steve nodded his head.
"I understand."
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*Meanwhile in another floor of the tower*"If you're happy and you know it clap your hands." Clint and Thor clapped their hands. Natasha stood there silently. "If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands." They clapped again. Tony walked into the room.
"What is going on in here?" Thor and Clint shushed him. Natasha signaled him out of the room. They both stood in the hallway. "I would like to restate my previous question. What is going on in there?"
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I Wish I Could Tell You Something...
FanfictionThe final book in the ''I Need to Talk to You...'' Bucky Barnes x Reader trilogy. *Winner of a 2016 Superhero Fanfiction Award* Cover made by @SassyBatz