Complicated.

That was the best word to describe your relationship with Bucky Barnes.

When you disappeared, taken by HYDRA, he actually helped look for you. But there was no sign of you, you had simply vanished into thin air.

A year or so later, you found him, and he realized that you were exactly where you wanted to be.

"I've had them wrapped around my finger since the moment I stepped into HYDRA." You didn't like to gloat... Who am I kidding? You loved to gloat. "Why do you think they wanted you? Because I wanted you. Duh." You smirked, enjoying the look on Bucky's face.

Bucky glared at you. "Well, your little plan failed, doll. So, now what?" He asked, sounding far to smug for a man who was cornered and facing a return to HYDRA.

"You think I don't have a Plan B?" You asked, stepping closer to Bucky. You leaned in so your lips were next to his ear, your breath warm on his skin. "I always get what I want." You whispered.

"And there's the scheming liar I know..." Bucky sighed, gripping your forearms and moving you away from him.