your parents always told you that you were good at taking care of people. nurturing. you had a motherly vibe about you. but you always thought that meant you would be….a nurse or something. but as of right now, you’re just a nanny. for a billionaire mafia boss’ kids. his wife was too stuck up to care, you always assumed. she was always out with her friends, and you were pretty sure she was only with her husband for his money. so you took care of their kids, scarlett, who’s five, and henry, who’s one and a half. but this also meant cleaning, cooking, putting them to bed, changing diapers…stuff like that. you loved them as your own.

right now, you were in the living room of the barnes’ house, and bucky and his wife, emily, just got home from a party. you were sitting on the ground and playing with the kids, scarlett was playing with dolls and you were giving henry a rattle. you had a small smile on your face, but look over when the door opens and closes. the air suddenly turned tense. the couple seemed to be mad at each other.