Imagine Bucky and you training

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Kick after kick. Punch after punch.

Some foul play here and there other then that it was a fair fight.

"Just stay down!" Bucky growls at the (h/c) haired female, "Fuck you!" (Y/n) hisses back out.

"Bitch!" Bucky yells out as he get punched in the gut by (y/n), "Thank you." (Y/n) says with a full teeth smile, "I am a bitch, but I'm not your bitch!" she adds.

Growling in response the two continue with their fighting, cuts are shown on each of their bodies and so are bruises.

The two doesn't care that the team looks at them worrying, the team knew that they wouldn't kill each other.

But, at the same time they didn't.

"Enough!" Steve voices rings out in the training room, it echoes and the two team mates pauses in their foot steps.

Knife held by Bucky's hand was pressed up against (y/n) neck and, gun raised against Bucky heart held by (y/n)'s hand, both actions were stopped.

"Same time next week?" Bucky asks while putter by his weapon away.

"Yeah, same time." (Y/n) replies placing her gun away.

Both of them exchange smiles before walking past the team.

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