I Say, Come And Get Me

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"What are we doing on this fine, fantastic, absolutely gorgeous Sunday morning?" I asked skipping out of my room.

"Coffee," Bucky growled stumbling out of his room.

Steve handed Bucky a coffee mug, "We're driving somewhere."

"Where is this somewhere?" I asked taking a sip of my chocolate milk.

"A school," Steve placed a plate down in front of me.

"I didn't ask what it was, I asked where it was," I stated, taking a bite of my bacon.

"You'll just have to see," Steve smirked at me. He placed a plate down in front of Bucky. Steve put a hand on Bucky's shoulder and kissed his forehead.

"Aw, you do love me punk," Bucky put his hand on the side of Steve's face.

"I'm trying to eat here people," I said looking at them with fake disgust.

"Like you don't do it with Peter," Bucky deflected.

"I-" I could feel my cheeks burning, "We-uh..."

"Yeah that's what I thought," Bucky smirked and took a sip of his coffee.

"I was thinking we could leave after breakfast," Steve suggested, clearly wanting to change the subject.

"I still gotta get ready," Bucky said with a mouth full of eggs.

"I know. And don't talk with your mouth full."

Bucky swallowed, "Yes sir," He saluted to Steve.

Steve rolled his eyes, "You're an idiot."

"Yeah, but you married me."

I looked down at Bucky's wedding ring.

Their hands were so close to touching, but not quite there yet.

Steve raised his left hand, almost as to show me his ring. I noticed he had two. One band had more jewels on it the the other.

Bucky proposed to Steve.

"What are you smiling about?" Steve asked. That only made me smile wider.

"What?" Bucky laughed out.

"Just you two," Was all I said.

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"Are we there yet?"

"For the hundredth time no," Bucky growled back at me.

"I've only asked three times for-your-information."

Bucky sighed and rolled his eyes.

"We've got about ten more minutes June," Steve looked into the rearview mirror.

"Ok."

******

"Stay in the car, we'll be right back," Steve said getting out of the car. Bucky got out, following him to the front door of a big house. It kinda looked like a mansion. What classifies a house as a mansion though?

I shrugged at my own thoughts and rolled my window down. I stuck my feet out the window and crossed them.

I looked at my black Converses and thought 'That would make a really good picture', so I took a picture of my feet out of the car window.

A motorcycle pulled up next to the car, on it sat a olderish guy in a leather jacket.

"Whatcha doin' kid?"

I sat up, my feet still out the window, "I'm waiting for my dads."

He looked at my feet, "Well have fun with that," he drove off somewhere.

Strange dude.

I pulled my feet out of the window and rolled it up.

Steve came out of nowhere and opened my door, sending me jumping about three feet in the air, "Give a girl a warning!"

I looked up at Steve. Behind him was Bucky and two random dudes.

Random dudes are cool.

I gave them a weak wave, still recovering from my near heart attack experience.

The guy with longish chocolate brown hair smiled at me, "Hello June. Welcome to Xavier's School for the Gifted."

So it's currently 11:51 PM and I should not be up this late, but eh. Sleeping is for the week. Lol.

Anyways hope you had/have a good day.

Bye!