You finished packing and both flopped onto your bed.
"You're not too bad at dancing by the way, you could use some work, of course." Bucky said with a smug smirk.
"Well thank god I have a good teacher then" You replied.
You both laid next to each other for a few minutes before Bucky finally interrupted.
"Alright, you need some sleep, you have a mission tomorrow"
"Nooooooo!" You whined.
Bucky got up and walked to your door, you followed and pulled him into an embrace.
"Yeeeees" he mocked, "Go to bed"
You smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He tried to hide the fact that he was blushing.
"Goodnight, y/n"
"Night, soldier"
He was right, you did need to at least try to sleep. You looked at your clock "Jesus Christ, I'm getting like 4 hours of sleep tonight. And with that, you drifted to sleep.
~tiiiiime skiiiiiip~
Yo had about 10 minutes to pull yourself together before your pre-mission meeting. You threw on your gear, pulled your hair out of your face and went to the conference room.
"Why do you look like that?" Steve asked.
"Because it's a mission?" You were confused.
"y/n, you're supposed to be dressed up, you're the bait, remember?"
"Noooo, Nat's the bait, I'm look out. Remember?" Did they really not know the roles of this mission?
"Tony, did you not tell her?" Steve asked, growing annoyed.
"Tell me what?!" You exclaimed.
Tony explained, "Oh yeah, I didn't. Turns out Mr. Criminal is a pedophile. You pass for a child easier than Nat, so we made an adjustment to plans last night."
"Plus, you're harder to recognize, cause Steve barely lets you go on missions." Clint added with a smile.
You chuckled at that last part. He was right. Steve didn't want you on the frontlines too often, he wanted you to be a normal teenager.
"Okay, well I'll go get some stuff from upstairs and get ready on the quinjet then." You tried reasoning, Steve looked angry, so maybe your solution could stop the argument before it happened.
"Well, had Tony just told you when he needed to, you wouldn't have to get ready, on. a. jet. I didn't even want to bring you on this mission in the first place. We shouldn't be using you as bait." Here's the thing about Steve. He has some crazy ability to come off as sweet and caring to you, while also coming off as hella passive aggressive to Tony.
"Sorry Captain, for not wanting to tell a child that she would have to flirt with a perverted old man!" Tony was raising his voice already. This one would be ugly. Thank god this meeting was planned an hour before take off.
"Wait I thought y/n was an adult?" Peter innocently added. You completely forgot that he was coming on this mission.
"Zip it, kid, the adults are talking." Tony snapped.
"Oh so you knew you would have to tell her, you just chose not to. What a team player." Steve sneered.
"You could've said it too, you just pushed that responsibility on me, I get to do all of the shit that you don't feel like doing!"
"Guys, it's fine, really, I'll go change right now, no biggie." You timidly said, holding back tears. You hated them fighting, and right now, you indirectly caused it.
"Yeah let's just cool it, y/n, go change, Peter, Tony, and Nat, go to the quinjet and get it ready for flight. Clint, Steve, and I will grab everyone's bags and meet y'all in there. Y/n, we're leaving in 15." Sam calmly said. He was really good at defusing situations.
You rushed out of the room.
Wanda, Thor, Vision, and Bucky weren't going on this mission, so they were still asleep, you got ready (and cried) as quietly as possible, trying not to wake them.
Just as you were about to put on your shirt, Bucky ran in.
"Are you okay? I heard crying!" He frantically said. Then he realized that you didn't have a shirt on, and started blushing, then his eyes went down and saw the scar across your stomach, and his face fell.
"I did that, didn't I? But are you okay?"
You nodded, silently saying yes to both of his questions, and put your shirt on. You walked over and buried your head in his chest.
"They were arguing again, it's kind of my fault this time. I hate it." You explained while applying mascara.
"What happened?" Bucky asked
"The mission is to bait some hydra worker so that we can capture him. Nat was supposed to be the bait, I was on lookout, so I had my gear on. Well, turns out, the dude is a pedophile, so plans changed last night, and Tony didn't want to tell me, so he didn't, which pissed Steve off, and now we're here." You said, wiping a few tears and sitting next to Bucky.
"Well, for one, that's definitely not your fault. Secondly, the idea that you're going to be flirting with an old guy is kind of weird" he let out with a chuckle. "And lastly, you still look gorgeous, even when you're crying."
You smiled. Something about this man was making you go crazy. You didn't even have self control at this point, so you leaned in, and kissed him.
You pulled away and tried to explain "I- I just. Sorry I-"
You were cut off by another kiss, this one being started by him.
He leaned back and looked at you, smiling.
"You, ma'am, have a mission, but we should continue this when you get back." he said, getting up.
You stood up, too, grabbing your bag and pulling him in one last time and saying "definitely"
A/N: Hi! this one was kinda long but there was a lot to put in lol, don't forget to vote!
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Fanfictiona few years ago, you were rescued by the Avengers after being one of Hydra's weapons. You now only have 2 problems: Steve and Tony won't stop fighting, and some brunette who won't get out of your head.