Chapter 6
Melody POV
I woke up naturally and that's not normal for me. Normally I wake up to either Steve or Bucky yelling at me to get my ass out of bed or the smell of food. I became very aware of the arm around my waist and I turned around softly to see Steve laying there in all his glory.
No shirt, PJ pants, eyes closed and his hair messed up from sleeping. Perfect view.
"Like what you see?" Was his smug remorse as he caught me staring and was smirking slightly. I quickly averted my eyes to the window. "Come on, I know you were looking, Melody." I rolled my eyes and kissed his cheek before getting out of bed and going to my closet to figure out what to wear.
"Hey, so, I was thinking that the three of us go to Brooklyn for a weekend or however long so that way we can go and see all the newer stuff." Bucky said from the doorway and I nodded while picking ripped skinny jeans and a blue and red shirt and getting ready in the bathroom.
"I think that sounds awesome. We can go see mom and dad while in our hometown." I said coming out of the bathroom putting my hair in a high ponytail. I failed epically and Steve helped me out by putting it in the ponytail for me. I grabbed some bright blue flip flops and put them on before I went to the kitchen and grabbed an apple. Steve and Bucky came out of their room and I rolled my eyes at their dressing.
"Come with me." I led them back into their room and sat them each on their beds. I skipped to the closet and picked out a blue and green plaid shirt with jeans and a white undershirt for Bucky and a Red and black plaid shirt for Steve with khakis and a white undershirt. "Get dressed in these. With these." I handed them each a pair of tennis shoes and walked to the living room while eating my apple and turned on the TV.
Both boys came out dressed and shoving each other and I rolled my eyes again before getting up and grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge and throwing one to each of the boys and they both caught them, Steve with only one.
"Now that we're done, what do you want to do?" Bucky asked and I looked at Steve with the same look.
"We're going to train you." We both said at the same time and Bucky looked like a scared little girl. He started backing away ever so slightly and I called out, "No use in running!" from the couch.
"Every time!" Bucky yelled and plopped down on the armchair furthest away from the couch Steve and I were cuddled on. "You know, I liked it better when you two thought the other didn't like you." I rolled my eyes and just to torture my big brother I lent up and pressed my lips to Steve's. We heard a groan and I just smiled. "NO PDA IN FRONT OF THE BROTHER!" He covered his eyes as we pulled away and I rolled my eyes at his annoyance. I seem to be doing that a lot lately.
"This actually seems natural; the three musketeers back together…" I trailed off and Steve lent down and placed a small kiss on my cheek.
"I know. I just wish that you two didn't know you like each other and weren't having PDA in front of me." Bucky complained.
"James Buchanan Barnes. Shut up!" I called out from my spot in the kitchen since I just got up to get some food. I threw each man in the living room a granola bar and Steve caught his mid air with one hand still looking at the TV while Bucky epically failed to catch his and it ended up on the other side of the room. "Fail."
"You try and catch something a super solider throws at you." He said defensively. I rolled my eyes again and sat next to the blonde.
"I can easily do it." I said back.
"When you're not a super solider." Bucky added.
"I could still do it." I fired back and we started arguing like normal.
"Will you two stop bickering so we can go and train your brother?" Steve broke in between us as Bucky and I were in each other's faces. He grabbed me and put me over his shoulder before grabbing Bucky and dragging him to the elevator before hitting the button for the floor.
"Steve, if you do not set me down this instant, I will kick your ass." I warned and said Captain put me on the floor beside him and away from Bucky and I smirked.
"Get up." I ordered my brother who was face down on the mat after I had knocked him down.
"Why must you be so mean?" Bucky groaned and got up.
"If you want to be a SHEILD agent like us, then you're going to have to be able to fight like us." I explained and he lunged at me again which I easily side-stepped his attack and grabbed his arm to twist it. He cried out in pain and I pushed him to the mat.
"Steve, you want to go?" I asked my boyfriend and he nodded so I stepped out of the ring. "I'm going to get Natasha. I'll be back in a few minutes." They both nodded.
I walked into the training floor and saw Natasha and Clint sparring. She finally pinned him within a few minutes. I called out to her and she nodded before walking over to me with Clint.
"Bucky isn't going to learn anything from me about fighting or weaponry. I need you two to teach him. Natasha hand-in-hand and Clint in weaponry." They both nodded and followed me. "I brought people!" I announced as we walked into the gym floor and Bucky was punching a punching bag. "Bucky, Natasha is going to train you in hand-in-hand and Clint is going to teach you about guns and knives and bow and arrows." He looked excited at that and I rolled my eyes.
A few hours later Bucky was drowning water bottles back to back. Steve and I looked at each other and laughed with Natasha and Clint.
"I think that we've tired him out enough for today." I suggested and they all nodded. "Tomorrow we're not going to be here because we're going to Brooklyn for the day." The two assassins nodded and Bucky, Steve and I were back on our floor in a few minutes.
Bucky went into his room and dropped onto his bed and groaned. I laughed from the doorway with Steve behind me. We walked into the living room and collapsed on the couch. I put my head on his shoulder and turned on the TV as he got his sketch pad. I soon enough fell asleep with my head in his lap and he combing his fingers through my hair.