When I woke up I could tell it was significantly later in the day, from the window I could see the sun was high in the sky. I rubbed the sleep out of the my eyes and looked to my left, Bucky was still fast asleep. I blushed when I saw the duvet was hanging low on his hips, a sudden rush of pride went through me because he was all mine.

I got out of the bed quietly, careful not to wake him, and threw on my trousers and Bucky's oversized t-shirt. It smelled so much like him, I think I'll be stealing it. I tip toed out of the room into his living area, it was very much like my one. Deciding that I was going to watch TV until he woke up, I walked over to the couch and sprawled myself out on it then turned on the large television.

After a few minutes of watching TV, I noticed a brown file on the coffee table infront of me. The word 'Classified' was written in bold red letters at the front, which spiked my curiosity. Bucky wouldn't mind would he? I mean whats his was mine and vice versa right? I slowly picked up the file, debating whether I should actually see what was inside.

My curiosity finally got the better of me and I opened the file. Inside there was a picture pinned at the top of Bucky, he was dressed in his army uniform. God he looked so handsome. Next to the picture was information about him, like his full name which I found out was James Buchanan Barnes. I chuckled to myself at the thought that I had just had sex with a guy I didn't actually know the full name of. I guess I just never thought to ask.

The rest of the file seemed to be a sort of biography which had in detail Bucky's life, I couldn't read that.

"Well aren't you nosey" A deep voice said which made me jump half a mile into the air.

I flushed red and quickly placed the file back onto the table then turned to Bucky, who was stood in the doorway of the bedroom smirking at me. He was now dressed in a pair of boxers and looking incredibly sexy.

"Uh sorry." I said embarrassed.

"It's fine." He replied walking over to the kitchen area and grabbed a glass of water.

"So James huh?"

Bucky chuckled as he sat down next to me. "That's what I'm told, doesn't sound as familiar as Bucky though."

"I don't think I could call you James." I said snuggling into his side.

"Please dont, I probably wouldn't even answer you if you did."

We fell into a comfortable silence, just enjoying eachothers company. I looked up at Bucky, who was lost in his thoughts again. His hair messy from sleep and still had a tired look on his face. A loud knocking made us both jump out of our thoughts, Bucky looked startled as he quickly went to throw on a shirt then answered the door.

"Where is she?" A voice demanded which sounded like Nat's.

Bucky stepped to the side and Nat came charging in, with an angry look on her face. I instantly cowered as she got closer to me.

"I have been looking for you everywhere!" She exclaimed. "You both need to get dressed and downstairs now."

"What why?!"

"There is a very angry Clint Barton downstairs, it's been let slip about you two." Nat told me, pointing at me and Bucky. "I've just spent the last half an hour trying to defend you, but you know your Dad."

Panic started to build, this was not how I wanted him to find out.

"Shit, shit, shit!" I cried, leaping up off the couch and started pacing.

"You had better hope he doesn't find out about you being here." Nat said. "I'm giving you ten minutes before I come back up and drag you downstairs."

She stormed out of the room, leaving me and Bucky to get ready. I felt like I was going to be sick as I went into autopilot. This was going to be awful.

When I walked into the lounge area the whole room was tense. Nat was stood near the door and she gave me a look that read 'Good luck'. I could see Laura sat away in the corner, she met my gaze and a small smirk appeared.

"Oh there she is!" Dad's voice cut into the silence. "Miss I-go-away-for-a-week-and-end-up-with-a-killer-boyfriend."

"He isn't a killer." I said calmly. "You know nothing."

"Isn't a killer?! If you believe that then it's YOU that clearly knows nothing." His voice had started raising.

I could feel Bucky was tense behind me, a hand resting on the small of my back.

"Don't talk about him like that! How dare you!" I seethed, starting to lose my cool. "You have no right at all to even speak about him!"

"No right? NO RIGHT?! I think I have every right considering he is 'dating' my daughter! You've known him a week Louisa!"

"AND YET IN THAT WEEK I HAVE FELT MORE AT HOME THAN I HAVE FELT IN TEN YEARS!" I screamed at him. "I don't care, you can't control me Dad."

I was pretty sure I could see a vein starting to bulge on Dad's neck as he breathed in an out trying to keep calm.

"Whilst you are living under my roof I have a say in what you do!" He growled. "You aren't staying here, we are going back to the farm."

He stepped forward and grabbed my arm, trying to drag me out of the room.

"Get the FUCK off me!" I shouted, trying to pull away from him.

Bucky stepped forward, his metal arm starting to whir into life. The look on his face was deadly as he focused on Dad. I hadn't even noticed Steve or Tony had entered the room until they both quickly went to hold Bucky back. Dad continued to try dragging me away, I struggled against him desperately.

"DAD GET OFF ME!"

It was Nat that got his arm off me by threatening to break it. When he let go, I rushed back over to Bucky who still looked like he wanted to kill my Dad.

"So what, you are going to stay here playing happy families?"

"Anywhere away from you." I snapped. "Never EVER touch me again."

"No, you are coming back with us!" He made his way back over to me, trying to reach out for my arm again.

Bucky's metal hand snapped out and grabbed Dad's wrist, stopping him from going near me.

"Don't fucking touch her." He growled out in a deadly tone.

"Get the fuck off me."

I placed a hand on Bucky's arm, signalling for him to let go which he did slowly as he shot my Dad a warning look.

"I'm not coming back with you." I said trying to keep my voice calm. "Why would I come back when that is living there." Pointing over to Laura, who looked like she was enjoying the whole scene.

"Don't you dare bring Laura into this! She has been nothing but great, taking you under her wing since day one!"

I started laughing with slight hysteria.

"You are the most clueless person I have EVER met." I exclaimed. "As if you really believe that, she's only making you see what she wants you to see!"

"You spiteful child!" He spat out. "How dare you!"

I felt the anger within me slowly be replaced with hurt and betrayal. Who believes someone else over their own flesh and blood?

"This is why I never told you." I said quietly, completely defeated. "I knew you would side with her."

"I'm not listening to this Louisa." He was completely shutting out any notion that his 'perfect' wife couldn't no wrong.

"Fine." I finalised, tears starting to fall down onto my cheeks. "Then get the fuck out of my life for good because I'm done."

And with that I walked out of the room, the tears were now in full works. I sobbed as I quickly walked down the hallway towards the lift.

"Louisa.." Bucky's voice called out as he ran towards me, Nat following closely behind.

"No Bucky, just leave me alone for a while." I said holding my hand up.

"But.."

"No! Just leave me alone!" I sobbed out, pressing the lift button. "Just everyone leave me alone!"

"You shouldn't be by yourself.." He said quietly.

"Let me take you back to your room." Nat chimed in.

"What don't you understand?" I seethed out. "JUST FUCK OFF."

I leapt onto the lift and hammered on a random button, I didn't look at their faces as the doors closed. Sobs wracked my body as I held onto the wall of the lift, I couldn't believe it. Everything had just come crashing down on me.