You were a kid Bucky had taken in, but you'd always had a very rebellious spirit to you, and tonight you snuck out. When you carefully climbed back into your bedroom window, you found Bucky sitting on your bed.

His arms were crossed and he had an expression of annoyance. He sighed. "Where the hell were you?" Bucky asked in a low voice. It was mostly calm, but it was clear he was upset with you.