End of the Line

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A/N: request for 1Dizziefan hope you like it, sorry it took so long :)


"(Y/N) hey wait up" I hear Bucky call behind me, I turn around and see him and Steve running to catch up with me. "hey guys you okay?" I ask, "yeah we were just wondering if you wanted to come over to mine tonight and have a few beers" Bucky asks. "I wish I could, but I have work" I tell them, "tonight I thought you only did day shifts" Steve asks me confused. "I know but I had to pick up a couple night shifts, with the war going on and the men going they need more help" I lie since I hadn't told them the entire truth behind my job, "stupid phone company" Bucky sighs, "yeah I know right, but I have to go, I'll see you guys later" I say heading off again for work. Once I was there I try to get to my desk as quickly as I could without being spotted "agent you're 5 minutes late" I hear a voice say behind me, "I know I'm so sorry" I say turning around "Peggy really?" I say when I realise it was only her. "I know I'm sorry and its fine I said you were with me" she smirks walking over "thank peg so what mission is it?" I ask her noticing the file in her hands. "basic spy stuff, need you to trail this guy who we think has some good information on the German army" she says passing me the file. "where has he been spotted recently?" I ask looking through the file, "luckily for you, New York" Peggy smiles, "right better get ready to go" I say standing up to grab some gear. Once I had everything I needed I headed out to the club where the man I was following was often at, I made my way in disguised so if I randomly ran into him again he wouldn't recognise me. "ma'am would you like a drink" I heard as I approached the bar, I glance over and see the man, this was going to be easy. "well I couldn't say no to a man like you" I smile leaning ever so closer to him despite the overall disgust I had for him, "well when I see a lady like you alone I can't help offer" he says flagging down the bartender. "a gentlemen as well" I smirk excepting the drink the bar tender gave me, "so what's a man like you doing here? Would have thought you'd left for the war" I say taking a sip of my drink. "I did but got a couple weeks back here" he says, me and the man spend the rest of the night together, me trying not to gag as he got closer and closer and his hands touched my thigh. "Hey I was thinking why don't we head back to mine?" he offers, I could smell the alcohol on his breath, every part of me wanted to say no but I needed to get some info and this was the perfect opportunity. When we got back to his apartment he started to lead me to his bedroom "wait why don't we have just one more drink, I can make a mean cocktail" I smirk, "why would I turn that down, I'll be waiting just here" he smirks. I make my way to the kitchen and quickly make a simple cocktail adding in some sedatives "just as promised" I smile passing him his drink. I watch as he quickly downs it all, "right now that's not in the way" he says crashing his lips onto mine trying to pull me closer. Thankful the sedatives begin to work almost instantly and he begins to slump down, "gross" I mutter pushing him off of me. I quickly start looking around finding a couple of files, I couldn't take all of them but I took enough to get some good information, at least for now. Once I got everything I quickly made my way out of his apartment, thankful to be putting some distance between me and that creep. At around 3am in the morning I finally got back to my apartment, as I turn the lights on I notice a note by the door. I open it and smile seeing it was from Steve 'don't let that company work you too hard, it's not fair on you, Steve' without him even being here he managed to turn this disgusting night into a great one.

I was walking through the streets the next day when I heard a fighting from an alley nearby, curious I look in and instantly see the person being beaten up. "hey leave him alone!" I shout running over, "(Y/N) I'm fine" Steve says as he gets up wiping the blood from his face. "no you're not, why don't you pick on someone your own size" I say standing in between Steve and the large guy, "what like you, get out the way" the guy grunts pushing me aside and to the floor. "hey don't touch her!" I hear Steve shout, I grab the dustbin lid and swing it at the guy knocking him to the ground. As he tries to get back up I punch him square in the face, "like I said pick on someone your own size" I mutter "come on Steve lets get you home" I say pulling him out of the alley. I took him back to his apartment, I watch as he looks for his key realising it must have fallen out in the fight. I kick the brick next to the door and grab the spare key "I'll see if I can find it tomorrow, now let's get you fixed up" I smile taking him inside. "(Y/N) you didn't have to step in, he could have really hurt you" Steve says as he sits down, "Steve I'm fine, you really should stop picking fights" I sigh grabbing the first aid kit. "I didn't this time I swear, just walked through the wrong part of town that's all" Steve sighs, "well its lucky I was walking that way too, now hold still" I say. Steve hisses in pain as I start to clean up his cuts "sorry" I apologise, "no its okay" Steve sighs, "I'll be quick I promise" I say trying to work as quickly as I could without hurting him anymore. "there all done now for the last bit of pain relief" I say getting up and moving to the kitchen, I grab a couple of beers and return "a beer really?" Steve asks taking it "numbs all kinds of pain" I say clinking mine with his. "thanks for the note yesterday, made my night" I smile, "really was work really bad?" Steve asks, "well lets just say there were many, many different things I'd rather do" I sigh thinking back to last night. "why don't you just quit, get a job that makes you happy, that doesn't make you work nights" Steve offers, "because it pays the bills" I say. "you know I have a spare room if things get tight you could always" Steve says stumbling over his words slightly "thanks Steve but I think I'm okay and despite popular opinion I do love my job just certain elements just kinda suck" I sigh taking a long swig of my beer. "so have you had any luck getting in?" I ask Steve, "pardon?" Steve asks slightly confused, "come on Steve you can't lie to me I know you've tried enlisting multiple times, you could get in some serious trouble" I tell him. Steve sighs nodding his head "I know I just, I need to do it, serve, help win the war" he says, "I know, as much as I hate the idea of you being out there I get it, everyone wants to do there bit" I sigh "but can you promise me something?" I ask him. He looks over at me and nods his head "sure what is it?" he asks, "if you don't get in the next time, please stop because all you're going to do is get yourself thrown in jail and I don't think me and buck have the cash to bail you out" I tell him. I see a small smile play on his lips "I promise, so one last chance" he says, "one last chance so make it count" I smile. there was then a knock on the door "come in" Steve calls, Bucky the burst through the door "guess who enlisted and is getting shipped out in the next couple of days" Bucky says proudly. "well I knew it was just a matter of time, now don't go be stupid out there" I smile getting up to hug him, "yep and to celebrate me leaving we are going to the stark expo, and Steve you can't back out because I already got you a date" Bucky says "(Y/N) you coming?" Bucky asks turning to face me. "I dunno buck I have work early in the morning" I sigh "plus I don't wanna intrude on your date" I add. "are you sure?" Steve asks me, I look over to see him looking at me hoping I was coming, he could already tell his date was going to ditch him. I nod my head "yeah but you guys have fun, I should probably head home" I say getting up, "yeah of course, thanks for everything (Y/N)" Steve says following me to the door. "its nothing, I'll see you tomorrow Steve" I smile, Steve gives me a half-hearted smile "cheer up, have fun with Bucky" I say kissing him on the cheek. I see his smile grow ever so slightly "I will thanks (Y/N)" he smiles.

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