Requested by Saint_Potter
(This takes place in the TWS storyline) (and also sorry if the dialouge isn't accurate, I couldn't find the clip I was basing this off of online!)
Contains (Some) Spoilers for The Winter Soldier!

You were on a mission along with Natasha and Steve running from Hydra. You had just recently been at Steve's old military camp attempting to figure out the flash drive Fury had given you.

However, when Hydra decided to try to blow the base the three of you were in, it didn't go well. Steve pulled Natasha first, and Natasha tried to grab you, but she was late.

You had taken a bullet in the arm, but Natasha managed to pull you out before it could be worse.

You don't remember what happened after that because it just darkness and loud noises of explosions.  When the light came back, you faintly saw Steve holding the now knocked out Natasha.

You nearly jump up, and follow Steve with a slight limp.

"Are you going to be alright?" Steve asks in a huff. You nod.

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You, Steve, and the now awake Natasha had taken shelter in an old gas station.

Natasha was leaning against an old grey wall with paint that had been scraped off. Her usually combed hair was now a mess, and so was Steve's.

None of you had spoken a word since you escaped, so naturally you tried to lighten up the mood.

"So that was pretty fun!" You joke, but then frowning to see Steve and Natasha's reaction.

"Now's not the time, Sara." Natasha replies solemnly.

"Sorry." You murmur quietly to yourself.

Steve was anxiously walking back and forth, tapping his foot every once in a while. "Where are we going to go? If we don't move now Hydra will find us." Steve groans.

"Well my best option was S.H.I.E.L.D., so we're out of luck." Natasha comments.

"We're not completely out of luck." You reply.

Steve raises his eyebrow. "Who exactly do you know that won't spill our location?"

"My husband." You begin slowly, as you hadn't told them you were married.

Natasha adjusts so that she isn't slouching on the wall. "You're married?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. withdrew from telling anyone, for the safety of us both." You explain.

"Who is it?"

"Let's just say he complains about running with you."

It takes a minute for Steve to process, but then he smiles. "Really?"

You nod. "I'm sure he will understand the situation we're in."

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"Honey?"

Your husband, Sam Wilson, walks in the room. He engulfs you in a warm hug with a smile on his face.

"You're back already? And I see you've brought some friends." Sam smiles as he wraps his arm around you.

"Not exactly," Steve begins, "we need a place to lay low. Everyone we know is trying to kill us." 

"Not everyone. Besides what'd you do this time?" Sam questions, when Steve chuckles.

"Well, we kinda pissed off SHIELD."  You laugh.

Natasha proceeds to stand next to Steve. "And not to mention Hydra."

Sam shakes his head in a joking way. "Last time it was a god, and this time you're going against SHIELD. What will it be next, a killer robot? What am I going to do with you Miss Sara." Sam jokes.

"What you're going to do with me is help me." You suggest, raising your eyebrows.

"Sara, I can't."  Sam pleads.

"Oh but you can." You try to say convincingly.

"No-." As he tries to argue, you kiss him on the cheek, and begin to walk towards the kitchen.

"Fine, you win." Sam groans but laughs at the same time as he follows you into the kitchen.

And so later he joins the fight against HYDRA as the Falcon because you convinced him to.

A/N

Was that okay? Sorry I kind of got lost (and distracted) writing this.

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Or Phone/IPod?

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Have a marvelous Christmas! (or holiday)

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