The Hero And The Thief [[Bucky Barnes]]

That Was Terrible

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Bucky

My god Blue was annoying.

The way she took up the row of seats, the way she sang so out of tune that it made my ears hurt and just the way she was using Steve's lap as a pillow pissed me off. I ran my tongue over my teeth and folded my arms trying to push out the unwanted thoughts.

Nat elbowed me as she sat down and handed me a beer, "You aren't the only one with a face like a smacked ass,"

"What do you mean?"

"Sharon,"

I scoffed, "Why is she here in the first place?"

"She has legal connections in London. Probably didn't need to be here but she knew Blue would be here. Has to keep an eye on her rival I guess," Nat sipped her drink, "Now you can tell me why you've been scowling at them for the past 2 hours,"

"She's annoying," I muttered, "She can't sing in tune and it's rude,"

"Hmm," Nat smirked, "I don't think it is that. I think it's more the fact that her head isn't on your lap and it isn't your hand running up and down her arm. You don't need to look at me like that. I'm a spy. I know things. You like her. It's obvious. Bucky, you don't need to be ashamed,"

I groaned and rested my head on my hands, "This is getting out of hand,"

"Does Tony know that you and Blue screwed each other?"

I choked on my breath and I slapped my hand over her mouth, "How the fuck did you know that?"

"I heard you and Steve talking and no, I wasn't spying on anyone. I was in the bathroom while you were talking. I'm not going to tell anyone, Bucky," She rolled her eyes, "You should just talk to her,"

"I can't with Sharon around, can I?"

"No, but Wanda and I can help you out," She grinned widely, "Wanda can get into her head and send her on a wild goose chase. It might help Steve out as well,"

It had been a few hours since the plane landed and everyone was complaining about the unexpected hot weather in London. It felt like a god damn sauna the moment we stepped out of the plane. It got even worse when we were walking around central London.

"You'll get used to how heavy the air feels," Blue said, walking around like she owned the damn country, "I didn't think it would be hot either. But it is amazing!"

"If you say so,"

"Hey, Stevie? Where is Blondie?" Blue asked and Steve shrugged, "I didn't push her off the bridge so don't look at me like that, Tony,"

"Where are we going?" Tony asked, "You aren't taking us to our burial spot are you?"

"Do you think that little of me?" She asked, lifting her eyebrow, "No. I'm taking you to a place you can stay without people following you around with cameras. Hotels in London are expensive and too crowded. Plus, this place does the best food I have ever eaten in my life,"

"Is it dangerous?" Wanda asked, taking pictures of everything around her.

"Only when I walk into the place," Blue grinned widely, "Anyway, I've given you the address to the place, just use my name and they will let you in. I have a few things to get before I meet you there,"