The Beauty of Winter. (Fanfic)

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Your eyes well with tears, an overwhelming happiness bubbling up within you, Bucky's eyes widen as he noticed, "no, please don't cry, you don't have to, I mean I love you either way but-" you cut him off, kissing him passionately, your hand in his hair, he feels your lips turn up in a smile agains his, hearing you say "Yes, you should know by now I can't say no to you." You pull back, gazing into his eyes, Bucky letting a small laugh escape his lips, filling the air like music to your ears.

You and Bucky sneak back, it being gone midnight by the time you made it home. You both try your best not to laugh as you tried to make your way through the halls silently, (completely and utterly failing at that). You're stood facing Bucky, his hand on the small of your back, he turned the handle, letting your bedroom door swing open. You watch as he bites his lip, stifling the laughter that threatened to escape his lips. You turn, seeing your brothers stood in your room, both watching you now. "Y/n-" you sigh, making your way over to them,
"I know I should've told you I would be gone, but if it helps I'm getting married!" You smile, watching as Thor's eyes grew wide, Loki picked you up, spinning you around as you both laughed.
"Y/n, we have to leave for a while." Ypu look up at Thor, feeling the smile fade from your face, he refused to meet your eyes, in fear of seeing the pain in your eyes,
"Why? Is everything okay?" You grab his hand, pulling him over to sit down.
"The titan Thanos has been wreaking havoc all over the galaxy, we need to stop him before the damage is beyond repair." You hesitate, your mind void of any words, so instead, you wrap your arms around them both, feeling them holding you tight.

"Do you think they'll be back soon?" You  and Bucky are sat on the couch together, your legs over the top of his, a bridal magazine in hand.
"I think they're perfectly fine and they will be here before the wedding." Bucky lent in, kissing your forehead. "Natasha told me she wanted to steal you later, she said she had a surprise for you." You bite your bottom lip slightly, closing the magazine,
"Well then, I should probably change out of sweatpants," you stand up, braiding your hair back out of your face, the small pieces of shorter hair falling down, gently framing your face.
"God, you look so beautiful darlin'," Bucky grabbed your waist, laying you down on the couch, a small strand of his hair flopped down over his eyes. You brush it away, placing your hand on his cheek, kissing him softly.
"Get a room!" You both turn, seeing Tony walking past, confident as ever, rolling his eyes at you both.

You end up in the back seat of a car, Wanda and Nat refusing to reveal anything about their plans.
"You need to put this on," Wanda turned, handing you a blindfold as Nat continued to drive through the city. You take it, hesitantly placing it on, beginning to question if they were planning something sinister. You feel the car slow to a halt, hearing the engin die down. As you hear the doors open, you hold your hand out, feeling one of them take it, guiding you out the car. You stubled momentarily, relying on your other senses (and Nat and Wanda) to get you to their secret destination in one piece. "Okay and last step up." You follow the familiar thick accent, walking forwards, stepping up, hearing the small ringing of a bell. You instantly smell the flowers, sweet, citrus, even some bitter, all flood your nostrils, surrounding you in a bubble of perfume. You sense one of them move towards you, gently lifting the blindfold away from your eyes.

You gaze around the room, completely stunned at its beauty. Seeing all the flowers in all shapes, sizes and colours. The walls were filled with racks of dressed, each one more beautiful that the last. You move your hand over your mouth, realising it had fallen practically to the floor, you turn to them both. They were fizzing with pure excitement and their sense of accomplishment radiated through their smiles.
"This is perfect, I love it!" You watch as Nat's eyebrows raise, grabbing three champagne glasses off the small table at the front of the store. Handing you and Wanda one each,
"You two are trying on bridesmaids dresses first though." You commanded as one of the store workers made their way over to you all.

You sat on the small couch, waiting for the two of them to come out in the dresses you had chosen, knowing they would hate them. You sipped your drink as they walked out, you're eyes grew wide as you tried not to spit your drink out laughing. The dresses were floor length, in a lime green. Covered with ruffles and beading.
"Oh god no! They look worse than I thought they would!" You're in complete hysterics, you're face bright red as you tried to catch your breath, Wanda had crouched down, pretty much on the floor, laughing at you, Nat was holding her stomach, wiping away the few stray tears with her spare hand.
"Okay, okay... try on these ones." You took a deep breath, handing them the two dresses and sending them back to the changing rooms.

You clasped your hands together, absolutely in love with the new dresses, Wanda wore a tea-length dress that had enough tool in the underskirt to last a lifetime, in a stunning Tiffany blue. Nat wore the same colour, her dress was more form-fitting, both had the same vintage, 40's appearance that you simply adored.
"I think it's safe to say we found the dresses. Now you better get that cute butt of yours into a wedding dress." Wanda grabbed your hands, pulling you up and guiding you to a changing room. You all closed the curtains, getting changed.

By the time you had put the dress on, with the assistance of a very lovely worker, Natasha and Wanda had both gotten their clothes back on and were waiting on the couch. You opened the curtain, both of them gasping as you stepped out. "Y/n... that dress is stunning." You bit your bottom lip, feeling their eyes scanning you and the dress. You turned, looking in the mirror, your eyes brimming with tears as you felt a wave of pure joy fill you from head to toe.