A/N: Sorry for missing my schedule last week! I still have writer’s block and last week was jam-packed with homework. This chapter is also suuuper short, so sorry about that! I’ve been so waist deep in Yūri On Ice!!! that I especially struggled in this chapter. I mean, how can I focus on elaborating more on Orion and Y/N’s relationship slightly when YOI episode 9 is on my mind I mean like AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
~ Rachael
I quietly sighed and stepped through the doorway, putting on a mask of indifference.
That morning I’d been freaking out overdoing this a little. I couldn’t just walk up to him and be like ‘Tell S.H.I.E.L.D everything’. I mean, I could, but that likely wouldn’t do anything. When I brought the interrogation up with Bucky, he stiffened slightly, obviously thinking this was a bad idea. He recommended that I just try and make him talk, it didn’t matter when, just to get him to relax a little. That was the best plan I had so I went with that.
I didn’t know what to expect of the cell Orion was being held in. You couldn’t see much of it from the security camera, so I was a little surprised to see us being separated by a transparent energy barrier. Fair enough; I didn’t want him attacking me again anyway. I slid into the seat on my side of the wall crossing my legs and looked over at him.
He looked dreadful. He sat hunched over, either in pain or in fatigue, with his face in his hands. His dusty blonde had been pushed back in stress. I coughed slightly to get his attention. His head snapped up, an irritated frown greeting me. However, after registering who was visiting his cell, his eyes briefly widened, and for a second I swore I saw a flash of hope on his face before his face returned to a more neutral one.
“Sorry about… earlier…” I grimaced, referring to when we last saw each other. I knew he wasn’t going to spit anything out if I was as stoic as he was. “I panicked.”
Orion raised an eyebrow.
I shrugged.
“That’s an understatement, Y/N.” He responded. Good, he was loosening up a little, or at least to make conversation with me.
“Hey, I didn’t kill you, so that’s not a problem.”
“But I’m in a cell in the Avengers tower, and I doubt I’m going to be able to go back anytime soon.”
He gestured to the room around us.
“The problem is that you’re not in a cell.”
Oh.
Yeah.
I had forgotten that I was potentially ex-H.Y.D.R.A.
“I’m sorry.”
He sighed, pushing his hair out of his face again.
“What did you do Y/N?”
“I’m not comfortable following H.Y.D.R.A.” I scratched the back of my neck.
“You could’ve just said that before-” He stopped himself, looking up at the camera in the corner.
“Does this mean you’re chummy with them now Y/N?” he frowned.
“Yes…No, I don’t know?” I bit my lip, looking at my feet.
Saved by the bell, my timer went off in my pocket indicating that this session was over. He seemed to understand what the sound was. He resumed the position he was in when I came in and I got up out of my seat. I don’t know if he had cottoned onto the fact that the session was meant to be an interrogation.
“I’ll see if I can come again Orion. Goodbye.”
As soon as the door shut out behind me, I let out a breath I didn’t realise I had been somehow holding and used the wall to support me. That interrogation had drained the energy from me. I was both surprised on how gently and casually he spoke to me, but also how I managed to seem like I still remembered everything. He honestly seemed to care about me, and that scared me a little.I made my way up to the bar and got myself some water before curling up on one of the couches.
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