Changed (Captain America)

Chapter 1

Victoria P.O.V

"Come on, Bucky! You need my help severely. Please!" I whine to my best friend. "The girls only go out with you because they think you look good. You need to learn!" I whine to him wanting to teach him. He looks down at me and I give him my puppy dog eyes.

"What are you saying I don't look good? Oh don't give me the eyes." I walk closer to him with my eyes and he sighs. "Fine!" I jump up with Joy and I hear Steve chuckling in the background.

"Finally I can teach you how to not dance like a loon." I say and Bucky frowns at me, but I can see the sparkle in his eyes. He is enjoying this. "You're next, Steve." I look over at him and giggle when he backs away farther from me.

"Come on let's get this torture over with." Bucky says. I walk to the small radio in my apartment that I have. I turn it on and music flows from it. I smile at the music because it brings me joy and happiness. I turn back to Bucky who is uncomfortable. I stalk towards him.

I then teach him how to dance with Steve watching and trying to hold back a laugh. My feet hurt at the end of the day, but he became an excellent dancer by the end of the day. His hands on my waist and mine around his neck.

"See now you're amazing. Girls will be tripping over themselves even more." I say looking up at him smiling. He looks down at me with a smile and nods. The music ends and we pull away. I walk to the radio and turn it off.

"Well we need that to happen to Steve." He says and I nod. I walk back over to him. Steve is asleep in the couch near where we were dancing. I lean into him tired from dancing. We had taken a break to eat dinner, but then gotten back to teaching.

"I need my bed." I yawn and look at Bucky tiredly. "You can sleep over tonight along with Steve." I look down at Steve. "Can you lift him to my bed? He'll probably sleep better. I'll sleep out here on the couch, I usually do that anyway after I wake up from nightmares." I say to him. He nods and lifts him into his arms. I lead them to my bedroom and Bucky lays him down on the bed.

I look Steve over to make sure he's still asleep and I bring a blanket up to his neck. I walk out of the room and Bucky trails behind me. I grab a few blankets from a closet. I hand them to Bucky. I grab a few pillows and walk out to the living room, where we were dancing.

"Do you want the couch?" I ask him as I set a pillow at one end of it. He shakes his head.

"I couldn't take it away from you." He says.

"You're my guest, it shouldn't matter." I say to him.

"Well as your guest, I say that I want to sleep on the floor."

"Are you sure? You don't want those pretty girls to see a sore Bucky." I say to him with a teasing smile. He sends me a smirk. I take a couch cushion off and hand him it so use. We lay down and I can hear him tossing. Soon I get annoyed.

"Come on." I say. I take the cushion, put it in place and shove him onto the couch. I place a pillow under his head. I lay down next to him and he wraps his arms around my waist and I place my head on his shoulder.

"Thank you." He whispers into my ear.

"No problem. I would do anything for you and Steve." I say back and put my head into his neck getting comfortable.

"I know you would and that's why we love you." He kisses my cheek and we both fall asleep.

I wake up around three in the morning from a nightmare. I get these almost every night. I always see a man very similar to Steve and me crashing a plane into water. It always wakes me up and I freak out. I look over at Bucky and notice him still asleep. I crawl out of his arms without waking him.