I see a piece of tin foil in my hand. That is supposed to represent Bucky. Great. He has hated me since I have joined the Avengers, and I don't know why. I have been nice since day one! I walk into the closet, and sit down. I sigh. I hate this game. He comes in and sits down, also. I try and read his mind. He's not thinking of anything.
Suddenly, I start getting cramps. Oh come on! I wasn't supposed to start until next week. Ugh! I groan as a shooting pain goes up my spine. He gives me a confused look. "What's wrong with you?" He asks, rudely. I glare at him. "Back off." I say, sternly, and look at the wall. He growls. " I asked you a question!" He says. "And I'm not answering" I comeback, smileing sarcastically.
I hear them talking loudly. "And I'm not answering!" I hear Beth yell. She gets really mad when she has cramps. I should let them out. "I think we should let them out." I say. "Why?" Tony asked. "Beth gets really mad when she has.....lady things." His face contorted. "Oh," he walks towards the door and unlocks it. She storms out and goes to room. I follow her. She slams her door in my face. "Beth are you ok?" I ask.
"Beth are you ok?" I hear Nat ask. I open the door and start crying. Ugh! Hormones!! "Not really!" I say, "Bucky hates me! I wasn't supposed to start until next week! And I'm having a really bad day!" I sob. She hugs me. "Its okay."
She thinks I hate her. I know eavesdroping is bad, but.... I was going to apologize to her. I knock on her door, that was slightly open. She looks up and sees me, and walks to her bed and lays on it. "What do you want?" Nat said.
"Can I just talk to her? Please?" I asked. She sighs and walks out. "Bethy?" I ask.
"Bethy?" A familiar voice says. I look up and see Bucky, then looking back down. "Have you come here to make my life a living hell, again?" I ask, standing up walk towards my closet "I never wanted to do that, okay? I acted like a 8 year old, being mean instead of telling you how really feel." I look up at him, while putting a hanger away. "How.....you...really feel?" I ask. He nods. "I love you." He mumbles, looking down, thinking I wouldn't hear him, but I did.
I walk toward him, and put my index under his chin. "I forgive you, and I love you, too." He looks at me, looking for any sign of me lying. He found none. He smiles, grabs the back of my neck and kisses me.
We'll tell the team later, right now?
We're doing some thing fun.😉