You were sleeping peacefully. Well, as peaceful as it was possible for a former assassin who never really slept deep. Suddenly, you heard something behind you, causing you to wake up. You stayed still while opening your eyes, getting ready to react to the possible intruder. Whoever it was was good at sneaking around, he barely made any sounds. Until you felt a cold hand on your chin.

With a swift motion, you grabbed the intruders arm and pulled him towards you. You quickly sat up and wrapped your legs around his waist from behind, while pushing him off of your bed. You landed on top of him, holding his arm in a tight grip while strangling his hips from behind. “Stop, It’s me!” A familiar voice suddenly protested. You blinked your eyes a few times, trying to adjust to the darkness. “Bucky?” You asked irritated, letting go of his arm. “Oh… sorry.” You said, biting your lip to hold back a grin. “It’s okay, I shouldn’t have gotten so close…” he mumbled, still laying on the ground, feeling your weight on top of him.