A/N: I only own the OC

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I looked from Sharon back to the mirror in front of me... she wanted me to wear this? I never worn anything like this. I didn't even own anything close to this.

"Yes, I'm sure, and you look amazing. Who knew you had a figure. she said as I opened my mouth to protest, and shut it back. I had so many comebacks, but I knew that I wasn't going to win this one.

"You get to wear pants." I mumbled and she smirked.

"I'm the broker... you are Zemo's date. You will catch everyone's attention, and possibly a certain super soldiers attention as well" she said and I looked in the mirror again. I was in a Body Con Sheath dress with a slit up one thigh and a small one in the back. I was grateful it covered most of what I needed it to, and didn't come to low in the back. The dress was solid black, and hugged my curves. I had it paired with black ankle strap sandals that added 3 inches to my height. She had curled my hair to that it fell around my shoulders in loose curls. I wouldn't admit it to her, but I did look good.

"You know who would have looked good in this?" I asked Sharon as I strapped a knife to the inside of my thigh and she put on her holster that would be covered by her suit jacket.

"Nat." she said and I nodded. I knew that Nat would be at home in this situation.

"Nat looked good in anything." I said and she chuckled.

"She really did." she agreed. We checked to make sure we had everything and went to join the guys downstairs. The party was just starting as Zemo walked up to me.

"You look nice." he said and I chuckled. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do, so I just let him lead us towards where we needed to be. We stopped beside a hi top table to look around the room.

"Thank you, and you look normal." I said and he smirked. I got ready to say something when Sam and Bucky walked up. Sam looked like he had fallen out of a the 70's with the patterns and colors he had going on. I got ready to say something, but he stopped me. He already knew that he looked ridiculous.

"No, don't... I'm some badass or something who has no fashion sense." he said and I started laughing as Zemo joined in with me.

"He does look awful." Zemo said and as I started to laugh again; I glanced to see Bucky watching me. He had an unreadable look on his face. I know that Zemo had told him that he easiest way to deal with tonight was for him to make them think he was still the Winter Solider. I could tell that he hadn't liked the idea, but he was here as him. I didn't like the idea... I'm sure most of us didn't. We all knew what Bucky was capable of as him.

"Are you ok?" I finally asked him. He looked at me, but didn't say anything. I got a familiar chill when he did that because it was like he was him again. I shrunk back next to Sam, and I knew that Bucky could tell that I was uncomfortable by that reaction. He looked like he wanted to say something, but Sharon gave Zemo the nod to tell him he needed to talk to someone now.

"Ready?" he asked me and he gave Bucky a nod. We all walked over to the private bar in a secluded part of the party. I could tell the people at this bar were more than just here to buy black market paintings. They had darker business. We knew that someone here at to know about the terrorist group we were currently hunting. He walked up to the bar so that he could ask the bartender for a certain person.

"You don't belong here." the bartender said as everyone looked at us. I pressed myself closer to Zemo as he chuckled.

"You will find that I do. I need some information and will pay well." he said as the bartender shook his head. He clearly had run into all types of people before... so we weren't anything special.

"I will trade you the girl for information." he told Zemo, and he looked at me. Zemo chuckled, and shook his head no. I wanted to reach for my knife and tell him how I felt, but I knew that I couldn't.

"No, I rather like her, but if you don't I can always make you." he told the guy, who looked at him with wide eyes before chuckling.

"Fine... Soldat." he said and it was nothing for Bucky to start taking people down as Zemo held me close in case the action got a little too close. I had to admit for a narcissistic psychopath he was a gentleman.

"Fine, stop him." he bartender said after about 7 men were laying around in the ground in various states of pain.

"Tell me what I want." he said as Bucky kicked another man across the room.

"Her name is Karly." he finally said.

"Address?" Zemo asked him and he man quickly wrote something down before handing it to Zemo. He looked at it, tucked it in his pocket, and nodded.

"That's enough, Soldat." he said and Bucky put his arm back down before hitting the man.

"Thank you for your help. You have been most kind." he told him as he ushered me out of the room with Bucky trailing behind. He shut the doors and we rejoined the party. I gave Sharon a nod that we got the info we needed before getting drinks at the regular bar. Sam had been talking to who he needed to talk to, and gave us hte same nod. We had been successful, but now we had to wait through the rest of this party.

"Dance?" Zemo asked me and I shrugged. I was feeling buzzed enough. I joined him on the dance floor and earned a look from Sharon, but she jump smirked at me. Sam eventually joined us and I wondered where Bucky was at. I saw him brooding in a corner, but always looking in our direction. I felt bad because I guess the Winder Solider couldn't dance. I guessed that it wouldn't look good. The party went on, and we sat down finally. They kept bringing us drinks as Sharon finally joined us. The party finally ended around 2 am and I was tired.

We were all standing around the bar as the last people left. Sharon turned on some of her normal music as we all grabbed another drink. I was sway to Summer Days by Macklemore when she started to dance with me. We were having fun and laughing when I felt someone come up behind me as the song changed. I looked back to see Bucky behind me and I turned towards him

"I don't know how to dance in these days." he admitted and I chuckled as Sam danced with Sharon. I pulled Bucky to me and we were dancing like they were. He caught on rather quickly.

"I wanted to dance with you all night." he said and I chuckled as he grabbed my hand. He spun me out and back into him.

"You don't know how to dance huh?" I asked him as he gave a small smirk.

"You look nice. You had all eyes on you tonight." he said as he moved some hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear. I wasn't really sure what to say to that.

"Thanks, you look intimidating." I said and he sighed as we walked over to sit with Zemo. Sharon and Sam joined us a minute later. We talked a little longer before Zemo bid us good night. Sharon and Sam went a few minutes later, and I looked at Bucky.

"I'm sorry if I scared you earlier tonight." he said as I looked at him.

"I just didn't like seeing it." I admitted and he nodded as he took my hand in his; I was surprised since he never really had physical contact, and it was his metal hand. I looked from it to him and he was watching me. He rubbed the back of my hand with his thumb and gave a small smirk.

"You need sleep." he finally said and I felt myself nod. I wasn't really sure what to say. He pulled me off the couch with him, and I groaned because my feet were sore from the shoes. He let go of my hand and swept me off my feet. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his neck. He smirked as he started towards the bedroom I was staying in. I had to admit it felt nice in his arms. He sat me down outside me door and turned to walk away. I put a hand on his arm to stop him. He looked down at me, and I kissed his cheek.

"Thanks, Bucky." I said and walked into my room. I wasn't sure why I had kissed his cheek, but it felt nice. I knew that he had needed human contact, but maybe he wasn't the only one. I just couldn't believe that the man I once hated was now the man I wanted around me.


A/N: What will they do tomorrow about their meeting with Walker? Will Bucky and Sarah finally admit they have feelings for each other?