Only parts of Civil War will be happening. Like getting Bucky and the Accords. There will be no tearing the Avengers up, Civil War is the last movie I am semi following. Also I don't know if I want to have a Spiderman or Ant Man appearances yet. So let me know how you feel about that. These chapters will probably be written very fast as I am under a lot of stress thanks to finding out my mother-in-law has a tumor.

Anyway enjoy and review!

Chapter 27-

Washington D.C was the last place Steve would have looked for Bucky. He hoped that he would just run into Bucky walking the streets of New York, like they used to before the war. But he knew he wouldn't get that lucky. Now here he is at a outdoor patio of a café waiting for Bucky to walk in. This is where he always showed, at precisely 1 o'clock in the afternoon, to get his afternoon jult. Wearing a baseball hat and a pair of aviators, Steve and Sam continued to watch the door. Finally what seemed like hours, James Buchanan Barnes walked through the doors to the counter.

Sitting up straighter, Steve began to watch his best friend. Bucky was smiling softly at the young girl, her face slowly turning red, who was taking his order. Even after everything that happened with him, he still had a way with the ladies. Looking over at Sam quickly, Steve nodded his head before standing up. Steve began to follow Bucky out of the café and down the street, making sure to keep his distance enough so Bucky doesn't realize he is being followed. Unfortunately it didn't last as long as Steve hoped and he began to chase after the long hair brunette. But lucky for the blonde super soldier the chase didn't last long as Sam came and knocked Bucky to the ground and knocking him out in the process.

"How did I get him and not you?" Sam asked standing over Bucky, as Steve finally caught up to them.

Shaking his head with a smirk on his face. "Well it was bound to happen eventually. I just didn't think it would be this soon. And you had a car."

"Always an excuse with you." Sam said as the two lifted Bucky up to put him in the car.

"Well I can't have you thinking your perfect." Steve said getting in the car.

Shaking his head, Sam started driving. "No cause nobody can be perfect except for you right?"

"Exactly."

"Do you know who I am?" Steve asked the just woken up Bucky. The three were in an abandoned factory, right out of the city. The safest place for them to be, just in case Bucky wasn't back to himself just yet.

Nodding his head, he tried to move but failed as he realized his arms were tied behind a chair. So instead he slumped into the chair. An action that made Steve think he was back to his old self. "You're Steve. I read about you at the museum."

"Now which Bucky am I talking too?" Steve asked resting his hands on his waist.

Taking a deep breath, Bucky looked up at Steve. "Your mother's name is Sarah. You used to wear newspapers in your shoes."

"You can't read that in a museum." Steve smiled softly looking over at Sam.

"Just like that." Sam looked over at Steve, he shook his head. "We're suppose to be cool?"

Nodding his head, Steve walk to the back of his best friend. "Yes. He hasn't done anything since the last HYDRA attack and we don't need anything else to happen."

Letting his arms relax when Steve untied him. "So you're still big."

"And you're still a ladies man." Steve smirked pulling Bucky into a hug. "Which might be a good thing because I think Emerson wants to set you up with her sister."

"But she hasn't even met him yet." Sam said shaking his head. "If anything I should be the one who gets set up with her sister. I mean have you seen Jensen? Hot girls must run in that family."

"Don't you think you're a little too old for Jen?" Steve asked smirking over at Sam.

Shaking his head. "You may look like your still in your twenties but aren't you like 100 years old?"

"Who's Emerson and Jensen?" Bucky looked at his best friend, cutting off the two. "What is this? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Uh more like a fiancee and two sons." Steve said patting Bucky's shoulder. "We have a lot to catch up on."

Nodding his head in shock. "Yeah we do. So where are we going?"

"My place. You'll get to meet everyone." Steve said ignoring the look on Bucky's face, patting his back. "It'll be fun."

The three men made it to the new apartment where Emerson, Liam and Eli were. Which they found them sitting in the living room, on the floor. Liam was copying Eli's movements both laying on their backs. Emerson laughing at her oldest son, not paying attention to the other people around her.

"Hey Em." Steve said sitting on the couch, Bucky sitting next to him. Sam walking into the kitchen, making himself at home. Something he did regularly.

Picking Eli up, Emerson looked over at the two super soldiers sitting on the couch. "Hey Steve, your son needs changing."

"Of course he does. Its amazing how whenever I get home. Eli needs changing." Steve said standing up and taking Eli gently out of Emerson's arms.

"I know its crazy right?." Emerson said before stealing his spot on the couch as he walked out of the living room. Turning towards Bucky, she made herself comfortable on the couch. "So your the Bucky that I heard so much about."

Turning towards the blonde girl sitting on the couch. "I am. And you must be the Emerson the first official girlfriend of Steve Rogers."

"That would be me." Smiling softly at Bucky. "So how are you doing? This must be very difficult, with everything you went through."

"I'm better now. I remember mostly everything, somethings are pretty foggy. But they are slowly coming back to me." Bucky said looking down at his hands. "Things are getting better."

"You can stay with us. For as long as you need. I'm sure Steve already told you that." Emerson said resting her hand gently on his metal hand. "We have a guest room, that is officially your room. And it'll be nice having another adult with the two boys."

Nodding his head, Bucky looked over at Steve who was walking down the stairs holding the baby, with the older one following him. "Are they both Steve's?"

"Biologically only the baby is his. But he claims Liam as his own. I think thats what made me fall for him." Emerson said looking over at the three most important men in her life. "Steve was there for me when Liam's father left us for a cool job in Germany."

"Good for Steve. He's always wanted a family of his own." Bucky sighed, looking back at Emerson. "After his dad dying when he was a young boy and then his mom dying a few years before the second war. He didn't have a family anymore. It was just us."

Nodding her head, she looked back over at Bucky. "Yeah he told me. You were his family though and thats all he needed. He was so excited when I told him I was pregnant. I thought he was going to freak out and want nothing to do with that. But then I remembered that this is Steve and not my ex. He would talk to my belly every night."

"You don't need to tell him that." Steve said sitting on the arm of the couch. "He's never going to let me live that down."

"I think it's adorable Steve really." Bucky said smirking at his best friend. "Do you want to talk to my stomach? I mean I'm not pregnant, but if its something that you want to do I'll let you."

"You are really lucky I am holding a baby right now." Steve said giving Bucky a pointed look.

"I know." Bucky said smiling before looking at the seven year old boy who was poking his metal arm. "Hi. Who are you?"
"I'm Liam. Why is your metal?" Liam asked looking up at Bucky.

"I lost my arm, so someone gave me a metal arm." Bucky said looking over at Emerson and Steve. Both were trying not to laugh, as both have been on the million question train from Liam.

"Did it hurt? Why metal? There is a girl in my class who was born without an arm and she wears a plastic arm. Can you take it off? Or do you have to wear it all the time? Will you fall apart if your not wearing it? Why is there a star on the arm?"

Shaking his head, Bucky laughed. "I didn't catch any of that."

"Ughhh. Come on." Liam said crossing his arms.

"Liam James. Behave, slow down. One question at a time." Emerson said looking at her son pointedly. "And when he doesn't want to answer the question then you don't press it okay?"

Nodding his head, Liam looked back at Bucky. "Can you take your arm off?"

"I don't know. I haven't tried but I think I can if I have the right tools." Bucky said looking at the arm HYDRA made him. "But I think I should get a new arm right? Something cooler."

"You should get a cooler arm. Maybe something like daddy's shield!" Liam exclaimed looking over at Steve. "Daddy wouldn't that be so cool? He could have an arm like your shield."

Nodding his head, Steve swallowed a laugh. "Yeah bud. Maybe you can ask Uncle Tony and Uncle Bruce about that."

Smiling over at his adoptive father, Liam asked another question. "Why do you look like the guy in daddy's old photos?"

"Because I am the guy in your daddy's photos." Bucky said after an encouraging nod from both Steve and Emerson. "I'm James 'Bucky' Barnes."

Gasping loudly, Liam hugged Bucky as tight as he could. "You are so cool. My daddy told me all about you. He said one time that you rode on top of a bus from Coney Island."

Ruffling the little boy's brown mop of hair. "We did, yeah. I forgot about that."

"I want to do it, but my mom says its too dangerous. Then hit daddy for telling me that story. Because I want to be just like daddy when I grow up." Liam said pulling away from Bucky.

Looking over at Steve then back at Liam. "You want to be a soldier? Or do you want to be Captain America?"

"Both." Liam said showing his toothless grin, until it dropped. "Wait, are you a super soldier too? I mean your not all wrinkly and old like Peggy. You look like daddy."

Nodding his head, Bucky frowned softly. "Yeah Liam I am a super soldier. But I was made a little different than your dad, something we can talk about when you get older. How does that sound?"

"How much older?" Liam asked crossing his arms. "I'm seven now."

"When your 12."

"8."

"12."

"8."

"12."

"10."

"Fine when your 10, I'll tell you all about it." Bucky said nodding his head in agreement.

"Alright Liam, that is enough of your questions. Its time for you to clean up and go to bed. It is way past your bed time." Emerson said turning her son's attention towards herself. "He will be here for a while so you don't have to ask all your questions in one night."

Nodding his head, he hugged Emerson tightly. "Okay night mommy." He said before moving on and doing the same thing to Steve, Same and a surprised Bucky.

"He's the coolest little dude ever." Sam said taking a seat on one of the arm chairs.

"Oh yeah he's defiantly the coolest seven year old I know. But I might be a little biased." Emerson said nodding her head in agreement, before turning towards Bucky. "Let me show you where you will be sleeping."

"Thank you Emerson." Bucky said getting up to follow the blonde.

The pair walked up the stairs to the guest bedroom, that now Bucky will be using as his own. Emerson stood leaning against the door frame as Bucky laid down against the bed. "We got a firmer mattress. Steve said that some times the softer the mattress makes it harder for you to sleep on after being in the military. And most of our guest are military type people so it makes sense."

Nodding his head, Bucky looked over at Emerson from the bed. "Seriously I can't thank you enough for everything you've already done."

"What do you mean you literally just got here?" Emerson asked with a confused look on her face. "I haven't even made you a cupcake yet, now that will make you thank me."

Chucking softly under his breath. "I meant with Steve. He turned into the man I had always thought he would have if he ever met the right girl. You made him realize that there is more to just wanting to fight the next war. On the way up to New York, Steve told me all about you. I had never seen him so excited to talk about another women, not even Peggy. So for everything you have done for him, just thank you."

"You're welcome." Emerson said smiling softly as she walked over to the second super soldier that was beginning to worm his way into her heart. "Did Steve tell you that I'm a hugger?"

"Yes he did." Bucky said standing up from his spot on the bed and opened up his arms for Emerson to step into. As she did so, Bucky asked one more question. "So when do I get a cupcake?"