Since you had gotten to know Bucky, you had gotten along well and were fond of one another. You became quick friends and ended up working as partners to take the odd mission to help out with taking down HYDRA or any other bad guy that needed a taste of their own medicine. You didn't have the skill set that Bucky did, but you put up a good fight and had technical skills that the pensioner didn't, so you made a good team.

Another mission arose and the two of you were in the back of a small plane being flown by a friend who you had paid more than once to help you get to remote locations, this time a small lake house near the Canadian border. It had felt like a lifetime that the two of you had been stuck in the back of the small plane as you stared between your watch and the window.

"How long until we land?" You shouted over the loud noises of the plane. "Where the hell are we landing?"

You knew the general area of where you needed to go but Bucky had arranged where you were being dropped off for the mission and you had ended up in the dark.

"I think we're almost there," he stated, unbuckling his belt. "Get ready."

Normal you'd stay strapped in until you landed, but you followed his suit and stood up from your seat. You grabbed your rucksack that you'd filled with the supplies you'd need and strapped it onto your back whilst Bucky did the same with the other bag that had been stuff above his seat.

"Do you trust me?" He asked.

You cocked an eyebrow at him. "I trust you with my life."

He offered you a sly smile before using one hand to grab onto the back of one of the seats, using the other to throw open the door to the plane. The pressure dramatically changed, forcing you to grasp desperately onto the plane as to not get sucked out of the door.

Bucky held out the hand he'd used to open the door for you to take. You nervously grabbed onto his hand, letting it be the only thing that was keeping you from falling to your death.

"I hope that you don't change your mind," he shouted over the deafening winds.

He wrapped his arms around you in a tight bear hug before letting go of his grasp, letting the two of you be pulled out into a freefall. A loud scream escaped you as you let your fingers dug into his back, below what you thought was a backpack. His laughter almost drowned out your screaming, until he pulled the cord, sending out the parachute, leaving you both floating down, the cabin in the distance.

~*~

Written by Charlotte.