Warnings: cussing, knives, bloody fighting (basically fighting with knives), make-out session, hints of smut and fluff (i think?)
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Sam walked up to the table saying "Ok team Steve put me in charge of this mission an-"
"I honestly don't know why Steve put you in charge." Bucky said. "I'm his best friend. Why am I not the leader of this mission?" he added.
You shook your head. "You two are so dumb. Steve would have made me in charge because of situations like these." They both looked at you and nodded.
"I mean yeah." "You're more responsible."
"Can we please get back to this fucking mission please." you insisted, rubbing your temples.
"Right! Cap said that we are going undercover at some sort of HYDRA convention." Sam stated as he pulled out his phone.
"I'm sorry did you say convention?" Bucky looked to his friend questionably.
"Will you let me finish damn it!" the falcon huffed in reply. You shook your trying to signal Bucky to shut the hell up. "Yes a convention and after the elite HYDRA members will host a little gala. Which the three of us are invited." he looked between you and Bucky,
"Pray tell our undercover aliases Samuel." you said looking at the man who stood at the front of the coffee table.
"Ah my dear Y/N, that is what these envelopes in front of you are for." he grinned pointing to the enclosed papers. Bucky was the first to open his and look at it with confusion.
"Um Y/N, I think this one is yours." he handed you your alias. Your eyes furrowed looking at the papers. You then began to open the envelope in front of you, reading over it and chuckled.
"Uh Sam, this one is yours." you smirked giving him his undercover persona.
"Fuck. I must have mixed them up." he replied, taking his alias from you and giving the one in front of him to Bucky.
"Such a great leader you are Sammy." you teased looking from his to Bucky who snickered.
Sam clearly pissed off shook his head saying, "Alright fuck off and let's get ready for the mission." You and Bucky died down your little chuckles and nodded in agreement. Sam walked out of the living area and walked to his room to start packing.
"So, what's your alias?" Bucky asked as he moved to sit next to you.
"My name is Micah Maynard and I am a weapons expert. Apparently I also deal weapons to gangs and undercover military officers." you summarized looking over your shoulder to the man to your left.
"Interesting. It looks like you're my nemesis. I'm Campell Callahan who is married to Bellamy Callahan." he said looking back at his papers. You started laughing a bit and he looked up at you with a questioned face. "What? Why are you laughing?"
