"I thought the point was to not draw attention to ourselves." Bucky commented, his eyes raking over your dress. "Worry about your own wardrobe, Barnes." You smirked at him and tweaked his bowtie so it was crooked. He grumbled and rolled his eyes as he fixed his bowtie while you scanned the gala.

"Those stairs, across the room at four o'clock." You subtly stated, smiling up at Bucky like you were discussing something pleasant instead of how to infiltrate the upper floor of the Japanese consulate to raid the personal files of the Prime Minister of Japan. "Too visible." Bucky disagreed, scanning the room himself. The gala was packed with world leaders & dignitaries, so security was tight.

Eventually, the two of you tagged along with a group being escorted upstairs for a private tour of the library. "Here." Bucky whispered, gently taking your arm and ducking into the Prime Minister's office as the group passed. You slipped into the office & immediately moved over to the computer as Bucky carefully closed the door. Within a few keystrokes, you managed to hack into the computer and start transferring files to a flash drive.

Bucky paced by the door, using his enhance hearing to listen for anyone approaching. "Shi.t..." He muttered, crossing the office to where you were at the computer. He reached over and turned off the monitor and then gra.bbed you and pu.shed you back on.to the de.sk. "Don't punch me." he whispered urgently. "Wha-?" you started to prote.st but he was on to.p of you, ki.ssing you & swallo.wing your voice.

The door to the office opened as Bucky pulled the he.m of your dre.ss up. "What the he.ll are you doing in here?" A stern voice echoed through the space. Bucky broke the kis.s and looked up at the security guard. "What does it look like we're doing?" he snapped, feigning annoyance at being 'interrupted'. "Can't a guy scre.w his girl in peace?" he growled, making his voice sound like he was a bit ineb.riated. "Not in here, you can't." the security guard answered, gesturing for you both to leave.