Word count: 1018
Warnings: Singing, self hate,
Italy
(Landing strip)
Y/n's pov
As we walked to the car I watched all the people that were taking our things out of the plane. They slowly took out our boxes and bags. Then moved them into a truck. They grabbed the furniture as well and put them into another truck.
Me and Bucky just got into the car that was waiting for us and we sat down and we waited for the trucks to be done getting loaded with our things. When the trucks were done the drivers got in so they could follow us to the house. The house address was already set up in the car so that Bucky knew were to drive.
Italy
(Car)
Bucky's pov
When I started the drive to the house she put some music on.
Song: Pompeii by Bastille
... Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
I just looked at her with a confused look on my face. Then the song continued.
... I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
She started to sing this part as I looked straight at the road in front of me but I didn't realize it but at the time I had a subtle smile on my face.
... And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
She continued to singing but this time I joined in to sing the song as well. She looked over at me without stopping her amazing singing.
... But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
I was singing with her as I gave her a small side smile. And I looked over at her and she gave me a smile.
... We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settled around us
She continued to sing wonderfully. I turned my head and looked at her like there was nothing else in the world. But I looked away when I had to continue driving. But also because I didn't know why I looked at her like that.
... And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
We both smiled as we sang the song.
... But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
We both screamed the next part but it still sounded like the best thing I had ever heard.
... Eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
We were quite for this part of the song. We did so to catch our breath.
... Oh, where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh, oh, where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
We said not so loud this time. We also shared small looks at each other.
... And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
We started to calm down from the slowness of the the part of the song.
... But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
If you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
We screamed the the last part like the singers did in the song. Except we did it much louder and more off beat. Well I was off beat not her, her singing and her timing was perfect.
... Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh
We both actually sang this part, but when the song had finished the voice from the gps came on and told me to turn to the right. She turned down the music and another song came on that I didn't know.
"I didn't know you could or would sing!" She said to me as she looked over at me and had a small smile on her face that she quickly hid.
"Well I have many bad hidden talents and well might I say your singing was quit good." I keep my eyes on the road but I could tell she was holding back her laughter.
"Thank you! But you don't need to lie or try and make me feel better about it." Her voice sounded sad and hurt.
"I'm not lying your great at singing." I said with a genuine smile and laugh.
"Thanks I guess!" She said but still had a hint of sadness in her soft voice.
I moved my right hand to hold hers but she moved it away right away. She didn't look at me she just looked at the road and didn't say another thing the rest of the ride. The rest of the ride she didn't talk or sing or anything it was complete silence. It was only a 20 minutes long ride but still not a word came from her.
A/n: Sorry that this one is short next part is coming soon.
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