For Your Own Good

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You stood in front of the mirror admiring your new bruise from yesterday.

You felt the eyes of the other agents on you the rest of training. They all thought you were having sex with Sargent Barnes.

With no idea of what to do next, you let out an exasperating sigh

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With no idea of what to do next, you let out an exasperating sigh. Trying to figure out how you could get what you wanted, still keep your deal with Bucky and stop others from thinking you slept your way in, was exhausting.

You went out to clear your head. There was a cafe you liked to visit, open 24 hours, which was a blessing.

Your ordered coffee while watching passerbys live thier lives.

"Another cup (y/n)?" Melissa, the waitress asked.

"Thanks Mel," you say holding your cup out

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"Thanks Mel," you say holding your cup out.

"Hard day? Been awhile since I've seen you in here," she added.

"Yeah things have been a little crazy," you reply.

She smiled sweetly at you. Melissa was a friendly acquaintance. You knew that she was a year older than you, from the south originally and she was working her way to become a nurse.

She also didn't have a ring on her finger.

That's it!

"Hey Mel can I ask you a question?" You say.
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Before you could enter your room at the compound your text chimed.

Meet me in the library
-Bucky

You let out another sigh. You still had a deal.

You marched down to the library that rarely anyone used. Most preferred the computer room. It was one of your favorite places though.

It was a massive, three story, row after row, beauty of leather and knowledge. It was dark and quiet. Everything you loved.

You walked in spotting Bucky easily among the small crowd of people. He was sitting at a table with a stack of books next to him.

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