Part 2

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Warnings; none ✨

Word Count; 1071 💫

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It was 3:49pm when you got home, pausing at your front door, and taking your bag from your shoulders and retrieving your front door keys. You unlock the lock, stepping in and closing the door behind you making sure to lock it. It wasn't that you lived in a bad neighbourhood, you just liked to be safe. Placing your keys on the small hook near your door, you take your earbuds out of your ears and paused your music and wrapping your earbuds around your phone, so they didn't get tangled before you put it back into your pocket.

You toe your shoes off, putting them onto the shoe rack, grabbing your bag and making your way into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water to take upstairs to your bedroom. Once you get up to your bedroom, you open your door and place your bag down beside your desk and get changed into something more comfortable (pictured, I apologise if you don't like the outfit, just imagine it's something different).

 Once you get up to your bedroom, you open your door and place your bag down beside your desk and get changed into something more comfortable (pictured, I apologise if you don't like the outfit, just imagine it's something different)

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When you got changed, and finished putting your hair into a messy bun, you grabbed your phone and unlocking it to look at your notifications, you froze when you realised you didn't get Buckys number. Pouting, you lock your phone and placed it onto your bedside table making a mental note to ask him for it tomorrow. You grab your laptop and sit on your bed to take your mind of Bucky and not having his number, you decide to catch up on some work.

Rubbing your eyes for the fifth time in about 10 minutes, you check the time and saw it was 10:30pm. You saved the working you were doing and closed down your laptop and placed it onto your desk. Getting back into bed, you set your alarm and curled up under your duvet and closed your eyes. It wasn't long before you slowly drifted off to a peaceful sleep dreaming all about Professor Barnes.

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It was 6:30am when your alarm starting blaring throughout your bedroom. Groaning as you rolled over, you turned it off and blinked a few times to wake up and rubbed the sleep out of your eyes.

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