A/N: Yes, another part of Late Night Intros is here even after that marvelous flop of the last part. Now, I know it was cringy, very cringy, but it was kind of the point. I was fully aware of what I was writing. It was supposed to be funny and cringy and make you want to hide from the world after reading that slang. To me, that was hilarious but people have different opinions. So, here's the third part of Late Night Intros! 

Warning(s): again, some strong language, some a bit heated make out sessions 

You and Bucky had been sneaking around for a few weeks. Keeping the relationship, or whatever it was that you had, as a secret was your idea. You didn't want to hear the mocks and jokes your other teammates were going to tell each other about you and Bucky. You two had been crushing on each other for a long time and giving them the satisfaction that you two finally caved didn't seem right, so you two had kept it all to yourselves.

During the first few days you both had made a pact to act normally around other people, just like you usually did. Whenever you were around the others, you tried to act like nothing was going on.

You saw how hard it was for Bucky and you got an idea that was a bit cruel.

You were just leaning against a wall, knowing Bucky and Steve were going to pass by while they came out from the gym to end their training.

You were on your phone to keep you somewhat entertained while you waited. When you heard Steve's voice you placed your phone in your pocket and turned your head to look at Steve and Bucky exiting the gym.

"Hi, Y/N." Steve smiled before going back to talking to Bucky, still facing away from him. Bucky saw you too and he smiled but before he could say anything you pulled him to a storage room by the collar of his shirt.

You pushed Bucky against the wall and slid your hands down his arms and looked up at him with your bottom lip tugged between your teeth. You couldn't help laughing when you saw his bewildered gaze. "What?" You asked.

"What?" Bucky repeated. "What's going on?"

You just shrugged and moved one of your hands to the back of his neck, pulling him down to press your lips on his but he ducked away from you. "Why are we in here?"

"I thought we could make the sneaking around a little bit more exciting," you said as if it was normal.

"What do you mean—" Bucky started but stopped as he realised what you meant. "Oh, you want—"

"Yes."

"Right now?"

"Yes."

Bucky stayed quiet for a moment and stared at you as if you were crazy. You sighed and and turned away, opening the door but before you could leave, Bucky pulled you back and murmured, "Get over here." And he slammed the door shut.

Now it was you who was pushed up against the wall. Shelves were falling from the walls along with the supplies on them. Bucky kissed you feverishly as his hands roamed all over your upper body. You moaned as his lips traveled to your neck but your eyes widened as you felt Bucky clamp your mouth shut with his metal hand. Your body was still up against the wall and his body was right against yours. He held a finger in front of his lips as a sign for you to be quiet as if him holding his hand on your mouth wasn't enough. You gave him a weird look but didn't question it any further when you heard Steve call out for him from other side of the door.

"Buck?" Steve yelled out. "Are you there?"

"Yes." Bucky replied, still keeping your mouth clamped shut. "Why?"

"Are you okay? What's going on in there?"

"I was looking for something but everything kind of fell. I'm just going to stay here and clean it up." Bucky said while he looked at you. You smiled the best you could and nodded in agreement.

"Do you want any help? I can—" Steve slowly started turning the door knob. Bucky grabbed some kind of a box and threw it at the door and you just looked at the door with wide eyes.

"No! Don't come in." Bucky exclaimed. You hit his arm slightly, trying to tell him to be cool.

"Buck—"

"Go! I've got this."

And soon you could hear Steve walking away, his footsteps getting quieter and quieter.

Bucky removed his hand from your mouth and sighed. "Was it really necessary to clamp my mouth shut?" You snapped.

"Knowing you, it was."

You shrugged, "Fair enough." You said before wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him again.

***

Your little arrangement continued for days. You and Bucky were sneaking around, avoiding confrontation with the other members of the dream.

Barely.

You had many close calls. There was almost always someone who could have caught you while you were going at it. One wrong move and you two would have been caught, staring at the wide eyes of your teammates, feeling like a deer in headlights.

You were in a walk-in food pantry, fooling around while you heard the door open, shedding a tiny bit of light in the dark room. You heard Thor and Bruce talking while Thor snug his arm in the closet, searching for probably a bag of doritos he asked for the day before. He felt the cans and bags with his hand, still keeping the conversation going with Bruce. You decided to just grab the bag and hold it in front of his hand, waiting for him to grab it, which he did. He then quickly closed the door and you turned to Bucky. You were both quiet for a second before you started to laugh. Bucky held his hand in front of your mouth to muffle your laughs, stifling a laugh himself.

"That was close." He says and removes his hand from your face.

"It really was." You chuckled and draped your arms around his neck. "You just keep clamping my mouth with that hand of yours."

"You just can't stay quiet."

"Yeah? And whose fault is that?" You asked, poking his chest with an accusing finger.

"Mine." He said proudly which caused you to hit his chest playfully. "Let's get out of here." He said, placed a gentle hand on your back and pushed you towards the door. You open it only to be met with Clint.

"Y/N." Clint said as he looked at you with a frown. "What are you doing here?" He asked and opened the door further. "Bucky? What are you doing here?"

"Hide and seek?" Bucky said with a shrug. His lie sounded more like a question which didn't help with convincing Clint.

Clint looked at you, lifting his eyebrow in question. You mentally rolled your eyes at Bucky's lie but you decided to play along with it. "Yeah, we were playing hide and seek." You said nonchalantly. "I was the seeker. I found him!" You said, maybe sounding a bit too excited.

Clint eyed you suspiciously, mumbled out an "Okay..." And turned around. You could see that he knew something was up.

You turned to Bucky and smiled. "Hide and seek?" You asked him and he rolled his eyes.

"I froze, okay? That was the first thing that came to mind."

"It's okay, babe." You said and patted his cheek. "Let's just go."

***

Your teammates had started to pick up on something. You and Bucky were acting in a weird way. You had started being very secretive about everything and whenever one of you was missing, the other one was too. 

One day they decided to call a secret meeting without the two of you. They wanted to make absolutely sure you didn't find out about it. They kept passing a note to one another, making sure nobody said anything out loud just in case you would find out.

Steve stood up from the table they were all sitting at and everyone turned their attention to him. "You all probably know why we're here." He said in a serious tone. "I'm sure we all have noticed something strange has been happening lately."He said and looked each person surrounding the table in the eye. "Something's going on with Y/N and Bucky."

"They're fucking." Natasha said calmly and Steve shot her a glare.

"They're not." He said and rolled his eyes.

"Steve, how can you be so blind?" Natasha exclaimed. "They're obviously—"

"I've got to side with Steve, here." Said Tony and Natasha turned to look at him in surprise. "I highly doubt they've gone that far yet."

"You are so wrong."

"Wanna bet?" Tony asked while crossing his arms.

Natasha nodded and smirked to herself, "I could use some money."

Tony ignored her comment and turned to the others. "Does anyone else want to join the bet?" He asked, the others stayed quiet. "Clint?"

"No," He laughed, "I always lose all the bets. I don't want to lose any more money."

"Can we get back to the real issue, please." Steve said in annoyance. "We need to do something about this."

"Why?" Wanda asked. "Why can't we just let them do their thing in secret? If they haven't told us, they probably don't want us to know about it."

And at that moment, the door swung open with you giggling while pulling Bucky in the conference room by the hand. You stopped giggling and your face fell immediately as you saw your teammates looking at you. You let go of Bucky's hand and cleared your throat awkwardly. "Whats going on?" You ask as Bucky makes his way beside you, crossing his arms as he looks at the others sitting at the table with wide eyes.

"We're... having a meeting?" Pietro said as if he was unsure of his own statement.

You narrowed your eyes at him, sensing he was lying. "A meeting concerning...?"

"Uhh..." Pietro started stuttering. "I don't know, I just got here." He said and turned away from you, hiding his face.

You turned to look at the others to see them looking everywhere but you, except for Natasha. She was always up for a challenge. She was a good liar. Lying came hand in hand with being a spy. She wasn't going to crack easily. "Nat?" You asked and she just looked at you calmly. "What's going on?"

"We're having a meeting."

"I can see that." You rolled your eyes. "What's the meeting about."

"A mission."

"What mission?"

"A mission concerning HYDRA."

"Why aren't we and Bucky in here, then?"

"Bucky isn't allowed to go on missions concerning HYDRA and neither are you after being there undercover for so long."

You knew what she said about HYDRA was true but you still knew she was lying. You mentally cursed to yourself because of her ability to lie so easily.

"What are you doing here?" She asked as she motioned between you and Bucky.

You two shared a look before you turned to look at the others again. "We came to talk here in peace."

"Why not just go to your room?"

"Because I know for a fact one of you would walk in."

"If you just need to talk, why can't one of us accidentally walk in?" Sam raised a brow and joined the conversation.

"I have things to talk about that I don't feel comfortable talking around anyone other than Y/N." Bucky muttered, looking down at the ground in embarrassment.

You looked at him and mentally thanked him for helping you convince the others. "What kind of things?" Steve asked with his brows furrowed.

Bucky stayed quiet for a while as he glanced at you, making sure to look a little sad. You nodded, placing your hand on his arm and smiling sadly as if telling him it's okay to say what he's thinking. "HYDRA..." He muttered and started shifting uncomfortably.

"Great, now you made him feel uneasy." You sighed in annoyance. "We've got to go." You told the others, grabbed Bucky's arm and dragged him out of the room. You closed the door and leant against it, closing your eyes and letting out a relieved sigh.

Bucky let out a small, quiet chuckle and he stepped in front of you, placing his hands on your arms and moving them up and down, rubbing them soothingly. He rested his forehead on yours and let out an exhale. You felt the warm breath on your face and smiled, opening your eyes. "Thank you for playing along."

"It seemed like you needed some help." He said quietly. "You were close to breaking." He teased and you crunched up your nose. You stuck your tongue out and licked the tip of his nose, earning a disgusted look from him. You covered your mouth with your hand to stifle a laugh. You pushed him off you lightly and placed your hand on his back and led him towards the bedrooms. "I guess we have to check off the conference room later."

"What do you mean?" Bucky asked as he threw his arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to him.

"I've been making a list of the rooms we've fooled around in."

"What?" Bucky exclaimed. "Does the food pantry count? Is that on the list?" You nodded. "Can I see the list?"

"I don't actually have a list." You laughed, nudging his side. 

Bucky shrugged and stayed quiet for a few seconds before speaking up again. "We should make a list."

You snorted and pushed him off of you playfully. "You're a dork." You mumbled and shook your head.

***

Later that night, after you finished watching a movie with the whole team, you and Bucky volunteered to clean everything up. You wished everyone a good night and started cleaning up. Bucky waited until everyone else had left until he walked up behind you, wrapped his arms around your waist and started kissing your neck. You laughed and pushed him away. Bucky pulled away and gave you a questioning look. "Not now, we have to clean."

Bucky looked at you with a smile as if he expected you to be kidding but as you stayed serious, his smile fell. "So... We're actually going to clean?"

You nodded and hummed as an answer. Bucky sighed and started cleaning up.

You looked at his grumpy face as he gathered pillows and blankets in his hands and you couldn't help but smile. You grabbed some dishes and walked past him, not without stopping next to him. "If you clean fast, I'll let you go bonkers all over me." You whispered in his ear and he shot you a surprised look. He stared at you for a while, looking for any sign of bluff but when he found none, he started cleaning faster than anyone ever had.

You laughed and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes but you couldn't do anything other than place them in the sink as you felt a metal arm sneaking around your waist again. You turned around, leaning against the counter as Bucky gazed down at you. "I cleaned." He said and placed a quick kiss on your lips.

"Already?"

"Yeah." He grabbed your hand and dragged you out of the kitchen. You ran across the lounge and you looked over at the mess he left behind. Sure, he put every single item back to where it belonged but it looked like he just threw them carelessly in their places.

"Bucky, this place is a mess!" You said as you pulled back from him, letting go of his hand. "We need to clean—" You start but get caught up by Bucky swinging you over his shoulder. You let out a squeal but didn't protest. You just laughed as he carried you to your bedroom. He opened the door and stepped inside, slamming the door closed. He lowered you enough so you could wrap your legs around his waist. Your fingers found their way into his hair as he turned around, causing your back to hit the door. You groaned and Bucky crashed his lips on yours as his hands started roaming under the shirt you were wearing. He started moving the item of clothing up your torso but stopped as someone cleared their throat behind you.

You and Bucky both froze, your legs still around his waist, his hands under your shirt and your lips still on his. You heard someone turn on the lamp on your bedside table and Bucky slowly turned his head towards the sound, you peeked your head from behind his. You could feel your cheeks heating up as you saw your teammates either sitting on the bed or standing next to it, some were smiling and some were cringing.

Bucky turned his head towards you with a sigh and buried his face in your neck. You felt his hot breath on your skin as he laughed. You moved one of your hands from his hair to your mouth and covered it as you started laughing as well. The two of you just laughed as the others looked at you two like you were crazy.

You continued to laugh for a good few minutes. You just couldn't believe how you got caught just like that. You got caught in your own bedroom when only few days ago you had actually been in the food pantry where anyone could walk in at any minute.

After a while Bucky put you down and you straightened your clothes, still laughing slightly. As you finally calmed down, you leaned your back against the door and looked at your teammates. "What's up?" You asked casually while smiling like an idiot.

Natasha was smiling as she held her hand out, waiting for Tony to pay her. You sent a questioning look towards them and Natasha waved the money with a proud smile on her face. "I told you they were fucking." You saw Clint make his way to Natasha slowly and he handed her money as well. He caved in after all.

You turned to look at the other who were just looking at you in silence. "Are we done here?" You asked, wishing the others would let it go. 

Of course that was hopeless.

"How can you be so casual about this?" Steve asked with an irritated tone, crossing his arms on his chest.

"It's sex, Steve." You rolled your eyes. "It's not that big of a deal." 

"Is it just sex?" 

You pursed your lips and turned to look at Bucky as if asking what he thought about it. You hadn't really put a label on it. Neither of you wanted nor knew how to start the conversation and everything was going so well between the two of you that having 'the talk' seemed pointless. You looked at Bucky and saw him looking at you with a smile but also with a concerned look in his eyes.  

Bucky tried to act cool but he was scared of what your answer might be. You two had been so much fun, mostly at night when everyone else was asleep and you could actually be alone without anyone to see.

You two had been having so much fun but he was scared you might not want to change anything about the situation. It was fun but he wanted something more. 

When you looked at him, you knew what he wanted the answer to be and you smiled as you realised it was exactly what you wanted as well.

"I think we need to talk about that." You said quietly and waited for the others to leave but they just stayed quiet and waited for you to talk. "By we I mean me and Bucky." You sighed as you pointed at the door. 

You saw Tony open his mouth but before he could actually say anything you sent him a warning look, silently telling him to keep his mouth shut. He closed his mouth and started nearing the door. You and Bucky moved to the side to let the others exit the room before you closed the door and locking it.

Bucky moved to sit on the bed and he let out a long exhale. "So..." He started, seeming very nervous. "Look, I love how things are going but—"

"Bucky," you interrupted him before he could continue. "Let's just get straight to the point. I'm pretty sure you want us to be boyfriend and girlfriend. Am I right?" You asked him as you made your way over to him.

"Uh, yeah..."

"Good. I want that too." You said with a smile. "Now let's get back to what we came here to do." 

Bucky looked at you in surprise and froze as you grabbed the collar of his shirt and sat down, straddling him. "W-what?"

"Oh, come on! Did you actually think we'd just talk?"

Bucky growled something incoherently and flipped you over so he was on top of you. You laughed but were cut short by Bucky lowering his lips on yours.

On the other side of the door, the others were competing over who gets to press their ear against the door and listening to what you and Bucky were talking about. 

"Wait," Steve said and the others stopped fighting and listened to what he had to say. "Do you hear that?" He asked and they all started hearing moans from the other side of the door.

"You've got to be kidding me."

"Okay that's it. It must be just sex." Tony said and started walking away.

"You're joking." Natasha snorted. "It's way more than just sex."

"Come on, Nat." Clint joined in. "They were supposed to talk and they're already going at it. It's clearly just physical."

"You could not be more wrong." She shook her head and started to leave as well.

"Wanna bet?"

Natasha smirked and accepted the offer, knowing she was right. She was always right.