*Week and a half later*"Come on, Frey pretty please!" Tony exclaimed dragging out the last word as long as he possibly could.
"God dammit Anthony I already said no, can you not understand when someone says no they mean no?" The ginger said rolling her eyes and looking back through the microscope and fixing the lenses.
"Oh so last year you were able to do whatever the hell you wanted and could go out partying with me whenever you pleased, hell you sometimes would out-party me. Me, for gods sake. Do you know how difficult that is to do?" The brunette started throwing his hands around up in the air wildly for a minute.
"But, now you can't even go out for two days without having to get home to do 'work and studying' hm whatcha studying red?"
The redhead turned around finally to look at Tony, crossing her arms and furrowing her eyebrows in the process. "Look Tony just because, I have matured a bit more than you have, which you should be doing since yah know, you're getting older."
"I can't believe you just called me old, I swear all you do is try and nonchalantly offend me. You're starting to hurt the old ego here as well Frey." Tony placed both his hands on his hips dramatically pulling his glasses down the slightest.
Freya made a 'humph' beginning to pick up her things and placing them in her black leather backpack.
"Oh sweetheart I see you're just gonna try and avoid this and run away, cute move sis but, you can't avoid this conversation forever I'm gonna keep bugging you!" Tony yelled through the glass doors as Freya walked her sweet ass out with a grin and, the shake of her head, her red hair swaying a bit as she moved.
-the apartment in Brooklyn-
Freya grinned as she walked through the door of her apartment placing her backpack down on the marble countertop and yelling to him.
"Honey I'm home!"
Bucky walked through the hall in a wife beater and sweatpants, his hair dripping with sweat. He flashed her one of his award winning grins before replying.
"Hey doll, thought you were supposed to be back earlier?" Bucky questioned, pushing his sweaty hair back.
"Well, first off I'm gonna be cutting that hair of yours it's getting pretty long and gross and, second I had to work a little later because Tony wouldn't stop bitching like the little pain in the ass he is. The bright side is I brought Mexican food!" Freya said rather loudly with a soft, sweet smile on her face.
"Oh and I'm gonna go take a quick shower while, I do that throw the food in the oven on 350 degrees to keep it warm till I get out, I will be introducing you to the by far greatest show in the world while we eat." She claimed taking a bite out of a tortilla chip and brushing her fingers across his jawline before adding a small wink and strutting past him to the bathroom. His eyes never leaving her figure as she walked past him mumbling a tiny 'she's gonna be the death of me I swear' before grinning and placing the food in the oven with minor inconveniences because come on, lets be real he really doesn't fully understand how everything in this new century works.
Bucky leaned on the marble counter writing in a medium leather diary continuing to push his long hair behind his ears. Biting and licking at his dry lips to keep them moistened Freya played with his long hair for a second before commenting on it again.
"Look Buck I know I've said this before but, you have really got to cut that hair of yours. I mean I know how annoying it gets sometimes, man you look like Sam Winchester for kids sake, not a bad thing though." She mumbled going over to the oven to turn it off and take the food out.
"Who's Sam Winchester?" Bucky asked tilting his head a bit.
"Oh Buck you'll know soon."
The pair settled down on the grey couch a couple burritos in their hands. Freya folded her legs under her scooting close to Bucky. Bucky fiddled nervously with the tags around his neck like a teenage boy on a first date.
"Oh my lord, look Bucky look, Sammy is backkkkk!" She exclaimed loudly.
"What in the hell, why are you excited the poor kids girlfriend was just lit on fire and bled out." Bucky mumbled with wide eyes.
"Oh yeah I do see your point although minus that, it gets a lot better and I do love Sammy." She grinned while throwing popcorn up into her mouth and missing by a real long shot making Bucky snort, seeing his opportunity he quickly and sneakily threw his arm around her shoulder acting as if it was nothing. This action made Freya grin and lay her head in the crook of his neck. About half an hour passed and the redhead finally spoke up; in a whisper that is.
"Hey, buck?"
"Hm"
"Theres a carnival going on and it ends in a few days, I thought maybe we could go tomorrow if you feel comfortable too?" Freya whispered into his neck, her eyes slowly drooping and shutting but, still awake.
"Mmm sure I guess, how many people do you think will be there?" He said whispering a little louder.
"Um I reckon not as many as there normally would be although, we can pop a few Xanax down your throat if needed." The tired ginger said jokingly with a grin.
"Oh haha, I doubt it'd do to much though with the serum in me. Yeah I guess, yeah we can go doll if it'll make you happy." Bucky mumbled back laying his head back on hers.
"Hey, you'll have fun I promise you will don't worry, even if you have to down a whole bottle of Xanax before you go." Freya whispered again scooting around to get more comfortable.
"Alrighty doll, we can go." He replied with a smile even though it was to dark to see.
"Hey oh my god there will be cotton candy too! We can get cotton candy, a bunch of it! Personally I think the pink one is the best but, I have nothing against the blue, I guess we could get both colors!" She exclaimed sitting up a bit with a louder tone and more awake than before.
Bucky only chuckled and replied with a 'course doll' she slowly laid back down and on him and placed her face in the crook of the metal armed mans neck before drifting off to sleep out of pure exhaustion from a long day, and it being around two in the morning. Bucky smiled at her cuteness once again before drifting off into sleep himself.
Ok so I am not tired one bit even though its late at night so I'm just gonna go ahead and close this chapter off and write another one now lmao. Hope ya'll are having a good night!

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Fanfictioni wrote this when i was like 12 and i want to delete it so god damn badly but it makes me laugh whenever i randomly go back and read some it cause it's so fucking stupid and cringy😭😭