Those Ocean Eyes and That Charming Smile

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A few days later and it's finally Christmas Eve. The best holiday in my opinion is finally tomorrow and I couldn't be any fucking happier. I don't think I will be sleeping much today just out of inner child excitement that rips through my throat in uncontrollable giggles but that is not my concern one bit as I skip and dance around the living room, sweeping the floor to get the living space ready for tomorrow. I already finished everyone's gifts after them being created with all with magic that I spent many hours on and slept deeply at night to the point Bucky was shaking me awake because he was scared when I wasn't moving at all.

I thought it was funny when I did wake up.

My Christmas playlist plays in the backgrounds as I twirl, hum, and sing my way through the living room before I get rid of the broom in a blue mist and crouch in front of the tree to straighten out all of the presents everyone laid out with their signature colors on the red and gold themed skirt that Tony did love and even had it tailored to have his initials embroidered in around the edge. Everyone decided that wrapping everyone's gifts in their colors would make it easier for them to sort out so all of the presents I got everyone are wrapped in dark blue paper with gold bows.

Tony is red and gold.

Bruce is green and purple.

Clint is black and purple.

Sam is red and gray.

Steve is red, white and blue.

Natasha is black and red.

Bucky didn't get anyone except for me something because he doesn't know what to get them and doesn't really care about the holidays much but he is very excited to give me my gift which I can relate to because I cannot wait to see the look on his face when he opens my present. I almost folded a few times and tried to give it to him but he refused and told me to wait for Christmas morning. Speaking of him, my magic twitches and I look over my shoulder to see the one and only, Bucky walking out of the elevator with a smile on his face after he sees me stand up from his arrival.

"Hi, Buck." I smile

"Hey, gorgeous baby." Bucky greets back

"Did you just get out of the shower?" I ask the obvious after seeing his wet hair when he wraps his arms around my waist

"I did." He nods. "I just finished training too."

"Oh, how was that?" I lift my hands to his head to dry his hair and rest my hands on his shoulders when I'm done

"Boring as always." He rolls his eyes. "How was yours?" He asks

"Same as always." I shrug and a burst of magic comes out of my hand to change his sweatpants and shirt into a pair of red flannel fuzzy pants and a white t-shirt that match my pants and long sleeved shirt that materializes on me

Classic Christmas wear.

"As cute as you." He chuckles when he looks down at our attire

"Thanks." I smile. "I put a lot of thought into it." I joke

"Did you really?" He mumbles while lifting his eyebrows in a smile as he look down at my lips

"Not really." I admit in a mutter when I am also looking at his lips

My hands come up to the sides of his face to hold his head and lips to mine when he dips his chin down to kiss me in a slow, adoring kiss that I relax deeply into before the music changes from a random Christmas song I wasn't listening closely at to 'Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas' by Frank Sinatra.

Have yourself a Merry little Christmas.

Let your heart be light.