"What are you doing?" I hear from behind me making me let out an involuntary scream as I jump out of my seat and turn to see Bucky standing behind me a look of confusion on his face.

"Jesus Chris Bucky! You can't do that when I'm watching a scary movie okay?!"

"You call this scary?" He asks making me narrow my eyes at him.

"Not scary, no, but it's not a good movie to be scared while watching."

"What are you watching?" He asks as he walks around the couch to sit down next to me on the couch.

"Dawn of the Dead."

"Zombies?" He asks and I nod.

"Yup, it's one of my favorite Zombie movies." I reply as I resituate myself so that I could lean up against him. We had only been dating a few weeks but I knew I was falling for him more and more every day. I didn't know much about what he did for a living but I knew that he didn't tell me the whole truth so I wouldn't be put in danger. Even though I wanted to know I knew he would tell me when he was ready.

"Why's it your favorite?" He asks reaching up to gently run this fingers through my hair.

"Honestly, I don't know. I just really love it." I answer honestly as I reach out to take his metal hand in my own. He was still a little shy about people, mainly me, touching it; but he has come around. The main reason being he didn't want it to hurt me.

"That's a good enough reason for me." He says a chuckle escaping his lips. As we sit there watching the rest of the movie I think I hear something in the kitchen and slowly pull away from him and narrow my eyes in its direction. "What's wrong?"

"I thought I heard something." I reply making him narrow his eyes and reaching under the coffee table pull out a gun I didn't know was there. Before I have a chance to question him he holds a finger to his lips silencing me as he slowly moves toward the kitchen. Before he reaches it a man wearing a black military uniform rounds the corner a rifle in his hands at the ready. His eyes spot me staring his direction and his gun whips toward me. My hands shoot up in a mixture of surrender and fear.

"Where's the asset?" The man asks me surprisingly not noticing Bucky just out of his sight.

"Who?" I ask narrowing my eyes in confusion.

"You looking for me?" Bucky says making the guys turn toward him resulting in Bucky quickly incapacitating him. He looks around the corner the Intruder had come from before he reaches down and picking up the Rifle hands me the handgun. "Ok, babe, do you know how to use this?" As if to answer his question another man rounds the corner dressed exactly like the one before and my body moves on its own as I bring the gun up and instantly shoot the intruder in the arm once and chest twice. My heart starts to race as my body fills with adrenaline. "I guess that answers that question. I don't know how many more there are, but I need you to stay right beside me okay?" He asks and I nod. "Good girl." He says as he gently kisses my forehead.

I follow closely behind him as we move throughout my little house. I watch in amazement as he quickly and efficiently dispatches all the intruders until none were left standing. He pulls them all into one room before he pulls out his cell phone and sends a text. Then he turns back to me still holding his handgun for dear life and slowly walking up to me says, "Okay, I'm gonna need that back now. Don't want you shooting Steve when he shows up." I stare at him for a moment before I look around the house and then ponder for a moment before I turn back to him and narrowing me eyes say, "Okay, it's settled. you are officially my zombie apocalypse partner."

"That's all you have to say after what just happened?" he asks a surprised chuckle escaping his lips.

"No, but everything else can wait until there aren't people bleeding all over my carpet. I don't need these strangers knowing our personal business."

"Gotta say, I'm surprised."

"Well I'm full of surprises." I add looking around the room before my eyes narrow on him again. "How many did you hide in this room alone?"

"Um, a couple?"

"Like two?"

"Okay maybe more than a couple."

"How many James?"

"Um there's one under both end-tables, the bottom of the couch pulls out to reveal a shotgun and an assault rifle. The entertainment Center has a couple, and that's about all."

"Good to know." I reply moving to sit on a recliner.

"You're not mad, are you?" He asks worry filling his face.

"I'm not mad, it's just good to know where they all are considering the world might be ravaged by Zombies one day."

"Only you could take all this and turn it into a benefit." He replies as he lets out a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, well, that's my job." Letting out a heavy sigh I push myself up to walk back over to him and wrapping my arms around his waist say, "When all this is taken care of, I want you to teach me how to fight."

"Babe, I don't think that's a good idea."

"Oh, then I'll just join some gym and let some sweaty guy touch me while he teaches me."

"Okay no, that's not gonna happen. The only sweat guy allowed to touch you is me."

"Good to know," I reply as I lean up and gently place a kiss on his lips.

"I don't know if this is the best time for that?" I hear a voice say and instantly reach for Bucky's gun only to have him hold it away.

"Wait a minute love, that's my friend." Bucky says a smile covering his lips. "You have horrible timing Wilson, where's Steve?"

"On his way. He's gonna be upset he missed you two making out though." Sam says sarcastically making Bucky chuckle.

"He's Joking, right?"

"Yeah Doll, he is." Bucky says as he gently places a kiss on my lips making Sam groan out in disgust.

"Good to know."