Sam, Bucky, and Y/n all met back up while now they were walking on the side of an empty street.
They walked where there were no trees and just dirt paths, almost like a farmhouse kind of yard.
Y/n walked silently not wanting to say anything to Bucky, as her hand wrapped around her own neck stretching it a little.
"Sorry about Redwing," Bucky muttered while they all walked this is the first time each other them said something to each other.
"No, you're not," Sam said shaking his head, Y/n glanced over at Bucky noticing his bruised eye, along with lip, and cheek
Sam didn't really have a bruise on him while Y/n's nose was wiped from the blood.
Y/n's cheek was bruised, and that was about it.
"What's going on in that big cyborg brain of yours?" Sam continued to say, adding fuel to the fire.
Y/n let out a chuckle, with a sly grin cocking her head Bucky's way.
"Nothing-" Y/n said sharply, turning forward.
Bucky turned to her knowing right away, "It's computing." Bucky simply stated looking over at his girlfriend who raised her eyebrows in shock before continuing to walk.
Sam let out a chuckle.
"You know what? I can actually see it. I can see the gears turning. Oh, they're malfunctioning, shutting down." Sam teased walking next to Bucky who looked in the distance.
"No, it's on fire now" Y/n joked, Bucky turned to her tilting his head a little, "Oh...wait-no...now it's ashes...Who put it out?"
Bucky grabbed Y/n's hand as she moved her hand from him, "Sam, We'll meet you with you-" Bucky said grabbing onto Y/n's hand once more stopping her from walking.
"Better not make out,"
"Sam-" Bucky said his voice serious.
"Fine...I'll wait over there-" Sam said pointing in the distance.
Bucky looked over at Sam while Y/n let out a sigh and shook her head. Bucky looked over at her once Sam was further. "Listen-"
"I love when you start sentences with that-" Y/n said cutting him off with a small grin on her face crossing her arms to her chest, rubbing against the bodysuit. "That was a great idea, I love the part where you almost got your head cut off, wonderful plan Sargent-"
Bucky nodded his head, with a sigh looking at her. "I haven't been on a mission since...I don't know...That I can remember" He said with a sigh, causing Y/n to look up at him with a sigh,
Worry was going through her stomach as she looked up at him, looking into those pricing blue eyes that she fell in love with.
"All that matter is that I'm okay," Bucky said with a nod holding onto her hip, wrapping his arm towards her waist holding onto it as she sighed, her stomach clenching in itself. "And your okay-..." He said going closer to her as she tilted her head back looking up at him as they got closer.
Y/n looked into his eyes, that was an ocean falling while she tilted her head up and connected their lips. Bucky melted into the kiss, placing his hand on her beck lowering it.
Her breath hitched while the kiss almost became breathless before-.
As she grinned into the kiss and the wind blew around them. "I'm still mad at you-," Y/n muttered moving her lips from his, their faces inches apart, their breath's being caught.
"When are you not?" Bucky asked.
Y/n smirked a little while placing her hand on Bucky's cheek and pressing a kiss on it. "I love you,"
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Fanfiction⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⧗ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, Y/n Ivanov had a hard life as an assassin from the red room. She grew up separated from her family. As the youngest of the group, she had no idea at the time that everything was fake. When learning her way throu...
