We'll go down in history Remember me for centuries

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Couple days went by nothing out of the ordinary. Bucky would go see the king and hang out around the Hut. I'd clean, cook and scavenge around the area. Children would come and play as Bucky would watch. I wasn't sure if the idea of children scared him but it was just something new in our lives. Maybe he needs that. Haven't thought about children recently but it wouldn't be a bad idea. Not until we know for certain that were ready to move on after the war and fighting and all.

I went in the kitchen after a long time of training by myself.  Although Bucky trains with the king, I didn't think it was right for him to train with me yet. I didn't want to trigger him. Shuri said that he would be fine. That there was no way that he could remember the horrible past. It just didn't feel right to me. I would train with him but I would get the flashbacks. Bucky comes out of the bathroom witha towel hung  loosely around his hips.

"How was your day?" He asked ealking into the kitchen. I gulped back as my cheeks turned pink. I looked away from him.

"It was fine. Got a good work out. How was your day? What have you been up to?" I asked as I bit my lips. Its been two years, can y'all really blame a girl?

"Just meeting the people here. Learning the culture. The whole sha-bang." He clicked his tongue.

"Sounds great. I think I'm gonna shower." I walk past him toward the bathroom as he stopped me. Buck shuts the door as I turn around to face him. His face was inches away from mine as I had my back pressed against the door.

"Bucky?" I look up at him confused. He pinned me against the cold door.

"I love you. I know you've waited a long time. I can tell. You wanna?" Bucky sucks on his teeth as I giggled.

"Only if your up for it." I winked as he grabs hold my my waist pulling me into him.

"For you? Always." I kissed him roughly, He bit my lip and in the same moment, he reached around behind my back and unclasped my bra. I shrug it off as my back smacked the back of the wall making a heavy thud. It didn’t stop my lips from moving against his. He pulls away to breath as I took that moment to turn the table, flipping him over against the wall. He gasped as I let him rip my shirt off. He flips us back again earning another thud from the wall.

I bite at his bottom lip. He moaned and threw his head back, I took the opportunity to bite a mark at his neck. His towel drops. I slip my pants and underwear off as I go back to him like a leech. He closes the space between the wall and us.

His fingers immediately dug into my thighs as he picks me up. I wrap my legs around his torso. He was biting a mark into my neck then sucking it to soothe the burn. His biting trail traveled to my jaw and then faces me as he reaches down guiding himself in. It was delicious pain. Pain I haven't felt in a long time. If I had the chance to throw my head back I would but it was already up against the wall as he made me stare at him in the eyes while he fucked me rough. We tried to keep it down. We really tried.

After that fun session I went to take my shower as Bucky cleaned up the clothes.

A few days later we were outside the hut enjoying the weather. I could see the guards, T'Challa and Okoye walking this way. I stopped picking flowers as I watch them. The Guards set down the case opening it up and walking away.

"What's this?" I asked as Bucky and I walk up.

"A present." Okoye tells us. I look inside and see the arm. My mind went in several different directions with this but yet they all came back to one answer. I look stern at the king as he took a step back. They knew my feelings and my thoughts on this. How could they?

"He's not fighting." I tell them as I go to walk away. I stumble into the hut as I take a few breathers. Its fine. We are fine. Bucky walks in the hut as I turn around and see him with his arm. I suck in some air through my lungs and breathe out.

"I'm sorry." He looks down at the ground.

"Is this what you want, Buck?" My eyes start to tear up as I wipe them right away.

"Do you want to keep fighting? They took your pain away. T'Challa gave us a place to stay a place to make home. To start a family. No more hero stuff." I shake my head.

"The fight is coming here. We have to fight." Buck says as he flex his new arm. It was vibranium.

"Steve is coming here. He said it's the source.  The one that you apparently have been talking to him about while I was under." My face went white. I was in shock. I should have known this was coming. Fights coming here there's nothing much I can do about it. I wanted him to stay out the fight. He was doing so good. We were doing so good.

"Willow." Buck calls my name as I look at him. His lips press together in that natural fine line.

"This is it. The last fight. I promise. We can move away. We can go somewhere just you and me. We can get normal jobs or something. I mean might not be in my resume being that We are over a hundred years old but we can try. We can start that family. Get a dog. Whatever you want. But this, we need to help our friends. Or we might not have a world to live in." Buck walks closer to me. I fold into him as he wraps both arms around me. I rest my head on his chest.

"Ok." I nod my head. I pull away and sighed. We walk out of the Hut as if it was nothing.

"Looks like you need to work on your training then." I tell him.

"And don't worry we had plenty training to do. Not only will you be training with my guards, you will train against me. Just like old times." T'Challa was suited up. Bucky smirks as he sees his armor in Okoye's arms. To my left his sister holding my armor. Has jet black with streaks of silver and gold.

"Thank you." I tell T'Challa. He nods his head.

"Captain Rogers has informed me that he would like to speak with you as soon as possible. He's on his way right now. It will be two days til he gets here but he says he needs words with you before he arrives. I did not ask him but it seems important." T'Challa tells me as I take the armor from Shuri. Bucky looks at me warily. I nod my head toward T'Challa.

"I'll call him as soon as I can. Thank you." I sighed. I head inside the hut as Bucky looks over his armor with T'Challa and Shuri. I whip out my phone and dial Steve. The phone rang twice and there was an answer.

"Willow?" His voice rang in my ear causing a tickle.

"I heard you were on your way. What couldn't wait till you get here?"

"About Vision. We need to destroy the stone." Steve said they're the phone but I could hear Rhode and Sam arguing in the back of the jet.

"The Mind Stone?" I asked. Why?

"Yes, only you and Wanda can destroy it. Right now our ideas to have Bruce or T'Challa's team get it out with out harming Vision. You and Wanda need to destroy it. I have a feeling that you both need to do this."

"She won't be able to do it on her own. The stone is too powerful. She does have the power to destroy it but she needs me. Especially since you know how close they were. She'll be an emotional wreck if we have to destroy it in him." I pace around.

"Which won't come down to it but if it does," Steve starts but I soon cut him off.

"I'll keep it in mind." I look back at the window Bucky was watching me carefully but still engaged of tue conversation he was having with T'Challa.

"I'll see you soon." Steve hangs up the phone as I shut it.