#and then carrie tries to take out sebastian with her powers and he simply blocks it

[smoresie]

carrie white burns in hell

no carrie white carries on, as a servant of the phantomhives

[optimistic-dinosaur-nacho]

Are You Up For The Challenge? [2]

Chris Evans x Fem!Reader

Warnings: None Summary: After a month, you and Jade had continued your journey to a comic con. Chris Evans had grown closer to you and he secretly invited you two to his comic con. Will he admit he's seeing someone after a month?

Author’s Note: You guys ask for a second part so I thought I'd do it. Hope you guys have read Cold War, it will be amazing! Just know that the story will first start off with your backstory before going onto the present day.

I haven’t gone to this in a while and I’m glad to finish it!

Love you!

~~~

It’s been a month since that whole Chris Evans escape room incident happened. You recently had been texting him about this comic con. On his part, he got you two tickets to the comic con, you hadn’t seen him since that day. Getting to meet him again, Jade was most excited. You had twitter and he follows you. Luckily no one found out about you but you didn’t show much on your profile as a fan.

So you and Jade were gonna stop for some coffee.

You felt your phone vibrate in the line so you picked up, “Can you order for me?” You asked Jade, she nods then smirks, “Is it him?” You shook your head with a sly smile as you walked out of the line to sit at the table. Picking up the phone.

Chris had texted you if you guys were doing okay. Replying that you two were just stopping for some coffee. He replied with a thumbs up. I’ll see you there

You read. You couldn’t seem to not smile at that. You and Chris always texted each other, after what Jade did in that hotel, he had been texting non stop. Guess he doesn’t have someone to talk to in his hotels.

“Look’s like he sent you some pictures, huh?” Jade jokes, holding your coffee in her hand. You laugh, shaking your head, “No, actually. He was wondering how we were doing.”

Jade sits down in front of you, “Well, we can get some creamer for our coffees and then we’ll head out, cause you know that line is gonna be huge.”

You thought about the line. Hell yeah that line was gonna be long. You grinned up at her, “What?” She asked. You pulled out your phone and typed away, “What are you doing?”

“I think I know someone has a short cut.” Jade began to form a huge grin.

You two were told to drive to the back, apparently he said he’d meet you at the gate. You saw the line on your way here, you’re pretty sure it went down a few blocks. “Do you see him?” You asked, Jade was shifting in her seat as she tried to look around.

“No?” The gate in front of them opens and they drive forward. The two stare at each other before they spot someone stand out of the gate. “No way... is that?” Jade leans forward.

“Just stay calm.”

“Stay calm? How can I stay calm if I-” You rolled the window down to the man who smiled in your window. “You must be the woman he talked about since this morning,” You smiled at the one and only Sebastian Stan.

“Aye! Back off, man! You let the wing man come up first!” Anthony Mackie shouts as he pushes Sebastian away from the window and leans down. “How’s it going, ladies?” He asked. You smiled, “Where’s Chris?”

Anthony smiles, “It may be too late for that, we’re not even suppose to be out here.”

Sebastian leans on the car, “We came out here to save you two from that line. We know the way to get you into the big room.” Anthony nods. “Thank us later, we know we are welcomed. Also, Chris wanted me to tell you two if ya’ll want to go out for some dinner,” He says.

You slightly laughed in disbelief, “Yeah. Yeah, sure. We’d love that.” Anthony nods at them. “You wanna come out of that car now, or are we gonna have to carry you two in?”

Sebastian laughs behind him, you and Jade as well. You two stepped out of the car and locked it after, the two men smiled at you. “You two excited?” Anthony asked.

You grin, “I haven’t seen him in a month so yeah.” Anthony awes up to Sebastian with a smile. “See. He does not stop talking about you.”

Sebastian nods, “He does.”

Anthony lifts up his finger, “Sometimes I just wanna slap him, you know?” Jade laughs. The two boys had safely and quietly brought you in without anyone else finding out. You’ve gotten front seats because Anthony had told the security about you two and they allowed you to have a seat first.

You waited as more fans moved in, you two were directly in front of the chairs up on stage.

“After they’re done with this, your man will take pictures and they’ll probably take us to the back.” You scoffed. “Chris has no power to keep two fans behind stage.”

Jade shrugs, “Sometimes celebrities have their girlfriends and boyfriends by their sides.” You laugh shaking your head at Jade. “We’re not dating.”

Jade drops her shoulders, “Man, you think you’re so hard to read. Bitch, I’ve known you since you were born!” She pokes your shoulder, you laugh.

You two watched the whole convention in front of you. You think on the three men’s way out, Anthony pointed towards you guys and Chris spotted you in the crowd. He couldn’t lose that smile through the whole convention.

You see him glance at you every minute. Every time he did, he would smile and completely lose track and say��‘huh’ a lot. You guys laughed, you listened and learned about news thing, you guess. Jade recorded most of the show, even catching Chris’ looks at you and she would always nudge you when he did.

After the 45 minute talk and questions answered, you two headed out of the room to the large line towards the booths to get photos.

You two had to wait in the far back. Jade wasn’t all bummed either way. They could possibly stop the line halfway. “Don’t worry, we’ll see them. We’re going to dinner with them anyway-”

You covered her mouth, “Shush, you gonna give us away.”

Jade slaps your hand, “Who cares? We weren’t crazy fans until now. We were just simple girls who ran into him at a comic book store. We just somehow became friends.”

“Friends? That’s what they are? Jade, they’re celebrities.”

“They’re human. Who cares what fans think if Chris is hanging out with one who a simply a woman who he connected with at a comic book store. Classic movie meet up right?”

You roll your eyes, “I guess you’re right.”

“I’m always right. Chris likes you,” She says. You lightly laughed as you both stared into the distance, barely seeing the other end of the line.

This was gonna be long.

.

You stared at your phone. It’s been an hour and a half. You were just a bit further than half away. Jade was on the ball of her feet, trying to look over and see the stand getting closer. “Even if we don’t make it to the front, Y/N, we got plenty of time to get pictures after,” Jade says.

You shook your head with a grin. Yeah, no use to getting a picture here when you all are gonna go out for dinner. 

You two waited for another 30 minutes and you were just three people behind.

“There he is,” Jade says. You look up to see Chris, Anthony and Sebastian acting like idiots on camera. You laugh when Anthony held a bow with a cupid hat and they took their picture.

“You’re next,” The man says, you walk up and Anthony’s face lights up. “Hey! Get over here!” Anthony hugs you and then Jade. Sebastian laughs as Chris walks over. “You made it!” He says, you laugh as he pulls you into a hug. 

“What should we do? Me and Y/N didn’t think of a pose,” Jade says. Chris thinks with the boys. “Y/N get on Chris’ back. We’re gonna make this look cool but not, you know what I’m saying?” You blush as Chris smiles.

“Come on, get on my back.”

“What if I hurt you?” You asked, he laughs, “You’re not gonna hurt me.” Chris turns around and you hop onto his back as he held you up. Luckily you were able to see over his shoulder.

Oh, how the fans faces looked. “Okay, we have to make this quick. Jade, jump on Sebastian’s back and I’ll just do this.” It basically looked like this.

You laugh as they did it and the man takes a photo. And after that photo, you gotten it and they each signed it. Anthony adding a smiley face, Sebastian adding a heart and Chris adding three words with a heart.

See you after <3

.

Another hours has passed and you met with one of the guards who stood by the gate because your car was there, luckily they nodded and took you back like you were a celebrity. His hand gently on your back which you didn’t mind, he was taking you two where to go. 

 You reached the outside of the large warehouse and saw your car. You hear Anthony’s laugh and you see them by what seem to be their car. You guessed Chris had his car cause they were in Boston.

“Hey!” Anthony shouts, “You two ready or what? What’s going on?” He asks. You and Jade lightly laugh. “Where are we going to eat?” You asked. Chris looks around, “I know a place that’s good. Dorset Hall, there’s a bar, we all can get a drink.”

Anthony claps his hands together, “Well, let’s get some food. This comic con got me hungry.”

Sebastian laughs, “You just ate when you left the stage.”

Anthony slaps his shoulder, “No, I didn’t not,” Anthony gives him a warning glare causing Sebastian to laugh. Chris chuckles, “Okay, who’s taking who?” 

Jade points to my car, “I can take the two and Y/N goes with you,” You turn to Jade like a crazy person. She did not. Before you could reject, Anthony spoke, “That’s a good one! Seb and I will go with Jade, you go with Chris, ya’ll gonna have fun together.” Anthony winks causing you to blush but Chris to laugh.

“Okay, let’s go.”

You shyly walk over to Chris’ dark audi car, you hopped into the front. God, the smell of his cologne was strong in here. With the added woodsy smell, there was a coffee cup in one of the cup holders and mints in the other, making me grin slightly.

“What kind of music do you like?” He asks, looking over with a grin. You shrug, “Whatever satisfies you.”

“But I also want my passengers to feel satisfied as well,” He says. You smiled, “I’m okay with any music.” He hums as he plays music from his phone. Which was some good music to you.

You leave the building and drove down the street. “Have you been to Boston?” Chris asks. You look over, “I was born here actually.”

“Oh really? I’m from here...too,” He says, you laugh knowing that everyone knows he’s from here. You weren’t surprise. “How was the comic con?” He asked. You shrug, “It was fun. Got some cool things, got to see cool people.”

Chris smiles, you look over to him, “What about you?”

Chris sighs with a grin, “It was fun. Got to see cool people,” He glances at you and you turned away with a smile. The few seconds of silence, he spoke again. “I’d like to get to know you more, Y/N. Ever since that comic book store, the messages for the past month, I wanted to see you again. I thought it would be cool to have you with me, Sebastian and Anthony, with your friend Jade out to dinner cause we all would like to get to know you.”

“Well, I feel like I kind of know you from the websites but I’m not to believe them.”

Chris smiles, “Then you’ll hear those knowings from me. Because I’m sure the web doesn’t know me. Half those people don’t know me in person. It’s just talk from the interviews. But you aren’t gonna interview me.”

“What am I gonna do?” You asked.

“You’re gonna talk to me like a real person would. As a date,” He says. You smiled as he placed his hand on top of yours. You blush as he takes it off again with a grin and holds onto the wheel.

.

Dinner was amazing. You and Jade got to hang out with the three at the bar with so many laughs and enjoyable moments. Obviously you sat next to Chris at the bar, maybe you shared a couple of fries and he paid for your drinks. Jade was barely gonna drink along with Chris, they had about two cups but they needed to drive him somehow.

Not all of you drunk a lot. You weren’t a big fan of beer but you had it once in a while. Chris offered you to drive you back to the hotel while Sebastian and Anthony wanted a ride with Jade. You swore those three grew a huge friendship after this dinner.

You swear Jade and Anthony were interesting.

“So you sleep at a hotel? How come not your home?” He asked. You smiled, “Well, I don’t actually have a home here. My parents moved to New York when I was young and my own home is in California, so...”

“I’ll be flying there in a few days,” Chris says, almost as if he was offering, so you turned. He glances at you, “I was thinking, maybe...”

“That you’ll buy extra plane tickets to have me with you-?”

“It’ll be nice! I want you to come on tour with us-”

“I barely met you-” You smiled, Chris laughs, “You’re saying that dinner wasn’t getting  to know you?”

“No, I was just saying... this tour is something for you, not me,” You said. Chris puts his hand on top of the wheel. “You saying that you don’t belong to go on tours with me? I want you to go, and I know you want to, too.” You sighed with a grin.

You did want to go. It’s like he knew you already from the inside and out. Chris looks over for a quick second, “What do you say?” He asks. All you do is smile and shake your head.

.

You reached the entrance of your hotel as Chris steps out of his car to head to your room. “I guess I’ll keep you updated. Did you want a ride to the airport? I’m sure I can make arrangements,” Chris says, you laugh softly as you reached your door.

“Update me on anything,” You say, unlocking your door, you turn to face him and you realized how close he was. “Anything...” You repeated, his blue eyes were watching you closely. You felt the heat go to your face as you look up to him. You noticed his eyes divert to your lips before saying no more, he leans in.

You felt his hands grab your waist and pulled you into him. Your lips crashed onto each other’s. As to a actor, to you this wasn’t acting. You’re not actress, but you know cameras aren’t around so you know this is real.

You pulled away with a small grin. Chris chuckles, “Sorry.” You look up at him with the most adoring eyes. “I don’t think I would apologize if that was a good first date kiss.”

He turns his head, “First date? So you’re willing do go-”

“On a second date?” You shrug, “Sure. Not as some celebrity. As a human being.” Chris smiles and kisses you once again. You couldn’t get enough of his lips.

Till you heard a clicking sound of a phone. You pull away and saw Jade at the end of the hall with her phone out. She stops when you two look over. “Sorry...” She hides her phone, “Cute moment. For memories.” You laugh, shaking your head and Chris laughs.

“I should get going. The boys are going to wonder where I am,” He says. You nod. “Then get going. I’ll see you soon.” He smiled as he walks down the hall, passing Jade. They exchange their byes and Jade runs over. She grabs your arm, “How did it feel?”She asks.

“Well-” Jade tugs you into the room, “Tell me all about it!” She squeals. Knowing that her best friend after a month of talking on the phone. You had finally gotten a date and a kiss from Chris Evans.

~~~

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[sebbybooks]

War of Hearts

Sebastian Stan x Fanfiction

"For some reason, the two of us arguing was

like some sick form of foreplay."

c.l

"It is settled. . . I can't ever leave my house again in the daytime!" I say feeling winded as though I've run a marathon without stopping for any sort of break. I pulled my fingers from out between the blinds as I quickly stepped away from the window. Fearing that he would spot me any second if I stood there any longer. I felt a growing sense of dread rise in the pit of my stomach. It started to tangle itself into all sorts of knots while the sense of realization began to kick in. That paired with a chaotic feeling of rage and excitement flowed through my veins causing a web of mixed emotions as I made my way out of the sunroom. I must have manifested him without even knowing what I was even doing. Or maybe the universe was playing some cosmic cruel prank on me? A tiny part of me just accepted the fact that I was simply destined to have unconventional awkward moments for the rest of my adult life.

"I mean what are the odds Leona?" Sonny called out in amazement from inside of the sunroom as she continued to gaze at the horror scene continue to play out while the movers carried more boxes into the house next door.

"Next to fucking impossible!" My voice rose in a nervous pitch. I wandered over to my sofa and purposely fell face forward on to it. Perhaps if I laid there long enough it would swallow me into it? I would have take any given option offered to me at this point if it meant I wouldn't have to come face to face with Sebastian. It wasn't suppose to happen like this or at all for that matter. It's been two months since I've last spoken to him and after our last conversation I knew that was the final nail in the coffin. I was certain that our paths were never going to cross again. If they did that meant I had made a wrong turn somewhere and ended up in hell.

"Don't you think you are being a tad bit dramatic babe?" I could hear it in the cadence of my best friend's voice that she didn't fully understand the severity of my problem. Boredom on top of being drunk off of wine is a powerful combination that will most likely definitely drag you down a dark and twisted rabbit hole. Signing up for a dating app for example and talking to guys I had zero intention of talking to after a twenty four hour period. But, atlas one had to slip through the cracks and make me fall completely apart over him. I turned my head to face Sonny, "He hates me and to be quite honest the feeling is mutual!"

Clearly glossing over what I had just said to her she continued on, "Look on the bright side at least he wasn't a catfish!"

I released a guttural sound into the pillow. "Terrific. I'll shoot Max and Nev an email to tell them to call off the camera crew." I could hear that she was muttering witty comebacks underneath her breath, however my brain simply chose to block them all out.

I was too busy recounting all the endless nights I lost sleep over talking to Sebastian, making plans that would never see the light. The guy completely interrupted my life. There were moments where I caught myself smiling at my phone when I saw his name flash across my screen. My heart felt like it was going to implode and I got high off of that feeling to the point I became addicted. At night it amplified when I would pace my bedroom floor back and forth like a love struck girl anticipating on what Sebastian would say next. I wish I had a time machine, because I would use it to go back and break my phone into a million little pieces. Foolish, gullible, naive are just a few of the words I would use to describe myself for allowing myself to think that just for a moment any of that was real. So the second I start to move on and phase him out of system completely he moves into the house right next to mine. There was no denying that fate was certainly screwing with me.

"You never even gave me all of the dirty details of what exactly happened between you and sexy jeans." She said wistfully, still drinking him in from the where she stood.

I laughed despite myself. I looked to my friend and said, "Because I would rather picture him falling off of a cliff." I broke into a wide grin before slamming my face back down into the couch cushion.

"I don't believe you." She feigned a sigh, "He is flawless." I could hear the heels of her Jimmy Choos clack louder and louder against the floor as she joined in me in the living room.

"He keeps his flaws well hidden." I said, my voice barely audible with it being pressed into a sofa cushion. Cutting off any air circulation.

"One day you liked him then out of the clear blue sky you didn't.The guy told you he wanted to fuck you in front of a mirror to see every inch of you!" She said in amazement.

"No comment." I muttered.

Sonny huffed. "Well you certainly can not hide from him for long."

I pulled myself upright and slouched back on the couch in a more relaxed position. "Watch me." I said with full confidence.

The rest of the day flew on by in a slow pace. The transition in the sky gave away to its tell tale signs that the time was changing. Sonny and I spent our afternoon mindlessly scrolling through high fashion mood boards on Pinterest. Salivating over the vintage couture and places that were way out of our travel budgets as of right now. Together we planned a hypothetical trip to Northern France so that Sonny and I could visit Claude Monet's garden in Giverny.

It opened up a window of conversation for me to go into a spiel about Monet's love for art and botany. Not even for a second could I mask my fascination for art history. Which costed me a Milano cookie getting thrown in my direction, taking it as my cue to stop my blabbering. I couldn't help myself if I wanted to I had a weak spot for the subject. After all I did need a positive distraction so that my brain could cancel out any and all thoughts of Sebastian that crept into my head.

Usually when the mere thought of him invaded my mind it was very difficult to remove him. I was hardly paying any attention to what my friend was talking about for the last two hours. Though frankly I don't believe she noticed. It took the chiming sound of my doorbell to wake me from my trance.

Sonny stretched her arm out to stop me from getting up." Ahh let me get it! It's time for me to go anyway." She bent down and within a few seconds she retrieved her pumps and swiftly put them on her feet.

"I'm not expecting anyone it's probably just a delivery guy. I'm waiting on a package to arrive today." I tried turning my neck like an owl to get a better view out of the window behind me. I didn't see a postal truck or anyone dressed in uniform for that matter, fleeing like they just lit a fire on my steps. I never fully grasped the concept of why a delivery worker sprinted away like they were in a game of tag.

"Did you by any chance order a man?" She asked with humor laced in her voice.

"What?" I asked in utter confusion, seconds went by and she never responded with an actual answer. I called her name again. Still nothing, I focused my hearing and I could make out the sound of two muffled voiced mingling together from my front door. Curiosity driving my actions I quickly hopped up from the couch tiptoeing around the corner with a smirk on my face. Because I was under the guise that Sonny was flirting with the guy delivering my packages. Like a bad sketch from a variety show I was quickly faced with the reality of the joke. Soon as our eyes locked the charming smile he wore on his face dropped as quickly as mine did.

Sonny leaned her back against the door widening it just enough so that we could see each other. "Damn. Well this should be interesting."

[ohmcrvel]

she’s a lady pt 1

masterlist

Summary: you can't run from the past, especially when it catches up to your future and changes the way your loved ones look at you forever. Happiness, Sadness, Anger and Heartbreak, that is the cycle of discovering, no matter what it is you find.

Note: This is shit, I’m tired, full of writer’s block and crying over the fact tom holland is 22, Sebastian stan is nearly 36 and I'm a lonely fish.

BTW THIS WILL BE A MULI PART SERIESSSSS

Pairings: Bucky x English!Reader, Avengers x Reader

Warnings: 1st chpt is hella angst, swearing, slight steamy shit❤️

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the sound of your bedroom door being slammed open early on a Monday morning is not the way anyone would want to be woken up.

your hand quickly scrambled under your pillow hastily grabbing your Ruger LCR as you rushed up out of bed only to be greeted by Steve looking like a deer caught in headlights, not an intruder.

"Oh god sorry (y/n) ! You didn't answer my knocks and I got worried...could you please put the gun away?" his flustered face smiled at your alert features, now covered in messy hair from the abrupt awakening.

"Sure, sure, I'll put the gun away, as long as you promise not to break my door down again unless you're sure I'm dying or if Bucky falls asleep so I can draw on him, as this is the 4th time you've done this in a month! Just let a woman sleep steve, it's 6:30 am and I hardly got any sleep in the first place." You grumbled placing the gun back under your pillow before flunking back into bed covering yourself with your duvet slightly feeling the mattress shift as a sorry looking steve sat beside you.

"He's an asshole." He whispered angrily while lowering the duvet from your face

"Language!" You snapped back as you grabbed the duvet from his hands where he sat annoyed

"Not you too." He groaned while rolling his eyes at the sight of you wrapped in your duvet like E.T .

"No but seriously (y/n), he's a highly trained assassin but can't seem to see that he's consistently flirting with a girl who's head of heels in love with him and hen goes on to 'have fun' with other women right opposite your room while your sleeping, it's ridiculous." He sighed while running his hands through his blonde locks.

"Who said anything about love." Your face filled up with a rosy pink blush as you sunk further into the mattress.

"Sure (y/n/n), sure, but you need to get up we have a meeting, see you in a bit." He laughed and kissed your forehead, meanwhile you just groaned when just walked out of your room stealing the duvet as he went down the corridor.

Roughly pulling up your shorts before putting what you believe was Steve's hoodie on, you made your way downstairs and into the conference room. Stepping through the glass door your eyes scanned the table as a half-asleep Natasha sat next to an empty seat between her and hyperactive Peter, Bucky perked up at the sight of you walking in before mumbling something under his breath as he noticed Steve's jumper loosely wrapped around your tired frame.

"Couldn't find your own clothes in time doll?" He sassed while looking you up and down, you simply gave him the finger, not having the physical or emotional energy to deal with him.

Making your way to the black leather seat Nat mumbled a 'Good morning' to you while passing a to-go cup of (y/f/d), putting a smile on your sad face. While getting comfy your chair you happily sipped the liquid as Tony and Steve finally entered the room.

"Morning children." He heckled while slamming some files and a 'Captain America sucks' mug on the table causing Steve to roll his eyes and sit in the chair next to him.

"Kid, you got any homework?" Tony questioned peter while sipping on his coffee,

"Uh-um no Mr stark why ?" The boy stuttered as his eyes flickered up at his idol.

"Because ladies and gents we are going travelling !" Tony shouted while spinning in his chair.

"Were you dragging us to now Stark." Sam groaned at him.

"England." Tony stopped spinning in his chair, his face slightly fell when he looked at your shocked face, your drink suddenly escaped your mouth and splattered all over the table.

"What!" You yelled at a very apologetic looking Tony.

"Sweet, where in England we going !" Clint questioned while Sam and Bucky put their hands on his shoulder to stop him bouncing due to the coffee.

"bloody hell! Oh god please tell me it's somewhere like Manchester? Sheffield? Oh, I know Cheshire is lovely this time of year." Your eyes pleaded into his hoping he wouldn't say what you thought he would.

"London..." As soon as those to words left his mouth your face looked like a kid on Christmas who got no gifts.

" Fuck me " you mumbled while crashing back into your chair, head in hands on the table.

" When ?" Bucky cheeked

" Oh come on tea and crumpets! I'm sure there's "part of London you've not seen? Time to live." Bucky commented only to greeted by your head slowly raising out of your hands, eyes glaring straight into his.

"Well considering the fact I lived there for 21 years I've seen plenty enough Barnes." You spat back at him with shock still on his face. To say that everyone but Tony knew basically nothing about your past was an understatement, when Tony brought you into the tower he just said: "She's a Badass, British, Bombshell" and that was it.

"Now, why are we going Tony." You asked the man, voice not as witchy as before.

Tony began explaining why the hell you were going to London and you tried to focus but all the time your mind was freaking the hell out so you only picked up certain pieces of his rambling. In the end, all you knew was that the London branch of Stark industries received a message for help from someone important, Tony said he couldn't remember who, and it required the 'special skills' of the Avengers, so that meant in a couple of days you'll be killing some people.

After the meeting everyone went back to there daily routine, Nat and Clint went out to get lunch for the team, Sam and Steve ran like crazy men, Vision and Wanda did weird Vision and Wanda stuff and Bruce and Tony did whatever the hell they do in that lab, while you simply wanted to go down to the gym and beat the shit out of interns and boxing bags.

You hands slammed into the nearly broken body bag that loosely hanged on its chain. Rage filled the air as sounds grunts and bangs echoed across the empty gym. England was your country, London was where you were raised most of your life but America,  most specifically the Avengers base, was your home. Of course, the idea of being back there scared you, knowing that people over there know you not just for your work with the team but your previous life but the idea of maybe seeing your father again and being back in home turf made you somewhat happy

"You know you shouldn't take your anger put on innocent boxing bags" the rough voice of the infamous Bucky Barnes silenced the slams of your fist.

"You shouldn't be telling me how to control my anger" trying to brush off his comment you began regaining your stance as he walked closer towards you.

"Hey, I'm just trying to be nice here. You seemed really upset early today " His voice was less sassy now, his frame filled your peripheral vision as he stood next to you.

" Barnes I appreciate you trying to be a better person but don't try it with me because I know you honestly don't give a fuck about me" anger filled your veins once again as the memories of your first time meeting him race oast in your mind.

"You think I'd on care about one of my teammates?" A mix of shock and anger in his voice caught you off guard as he now turned to try and look at you straight in the eye.

"Yeah of course you do but that's all we are, teammates, you made that clear when I first got on the team and even though I might not have had the horrible experience of  being hydras weapon for half of my life I've been and seen enough shit to know I shouldn't chase after people who hurt me." you spat back as you began punching again, the sound of his body mving made your hert rest hping he was eaving, but the feeling of a presnce right behind you and firm hands gripping you shoulders made you freeze in shock

" Your knees should always be bent. This gives you more power, more balance, and more mobility." Buckys rough voice spoke in your ears, your breath slightly hitched as he pushed you down making your knees bend more.

"Your hips should always be relaxed and heavy which gives you even more balance and more power. Fighters that tighten up their upper body will usually carry their hips which makes them fall off balance easily and also burns energy faster." His head slightly tilted down to your collarbone causing his warm breath to brush over it as his hands slowly slipped down to your hips guiding his hands along them making them looser, you would have normally kicked a guy in the balls by now but this, this was interesting.

"Well, this is new." Finally, you spoke, but the sarcastic comment came out like more of a breathless whisper.

" You see (Y/L/N) I hate a lot of people but don't hate you. I'll let you figure the rest of us out" and suddenly he was gone, his firm chest that pressed into your back was walking out of the gym.

"Bloody sexy American twat." you sighed as he left while you slid back down the bag on to the floor, heart still racing after that interaction, everyone on the team always told you Bucky was only a dick to you because the man was horrible with people and emotions, but you never believed it was that simple, and you thought that even more now.