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I wasn't exactly talkative on the drive back home and Natasha knew why. It didn't take rocket science to understand and sense my nervousness about the tattoo that I thought of and got impulsively without critical thinking. Thinking, yes, but not critical. I always told Bucky my tattoo was a secret but it was actually because I had no idea what the Hell I was going to get and now that I have it, I don't think it was the best idea. Sure, yeah, it was meant for Bucky but it was also meant for me as like a 'hey good job, you made it through the worst program in the world alive even though you escaped' kind of tattoo. My nerves were as high as Natasha's when she got her tattoo right when I pulled into the garage and parked in my spot next to Bucky's car.

"You'll be okay, Y/n." Natasha softly speaks when I sigh and place my head on the wheel

"What if he hates it?" I ask and look over at her. "What if it makes him hate me?" I frown as I whisper my biggest fear

"Do not start with that bullshit." She blurts almost angrily with furrowed eyebrows. "Sorry, сестра. I just don't think anything could stop him from loving you." She clarifies in a more gentle tone

"I don't know." I sigh and she lifts her hand to my back to rub soft circles

"Just keep an open mind." She tells me. "You never know what he could say. He's very unpredictable." She reminds me

"That's what I'm scared of." I admit. "Luca hated my tattoo and now, I added another one."

"Bucky is not Luca." She shakes her head. "Because Bucky actually loves you and protects you from everything he can without you going off and getting hurt." She jokes and I crack a smile like she wanted

"Okay." I breathe and sit up. "I should go see him before he comes down here." I chuckle lightly

"JARVIS definitely notified Steve." She agrees. "I just got a text."

"Thank you, сестра." I smile and reach over to hug her

"You're welcome." She squeezes me a little harder for reassurance. "You got this. Stay open minded."

I nod and she gets out of the car to walk and head to the elevator while I turn off my car and gather my things before teleporting myself up to my bedroom door after quickly connecting to Bucky's mind to see where he was. I take one last deep breath to calm my nerves and ease my mind before place my hand on the knob and twist it so the lock clicks open. The fresh scent of vanilla fills my nose and my body gets warmer that comforts my body when I walk in and shut the door behind me.

"Bucky, my sweetheart?" I call and manage to keep my voice even. "I'm home." I announce and the closet door opens for Bucky to walk out with a big smile on his face that I can't hide when it forces my lips into one of my own

"Hi, my baby." Bucky greets while slipping his arms around my waist. "I'm so happy you're home." He smiles

"Hey, honey." I wrap my arms around his neck and shoulders as I laugh a little when he picks me up off me feet the moment his arms lock around my waist

"Oh, you're so beautiful today." He spins us in a small circle and sets me back down to greet me again with a kiss that return for a moment before my nerves get to me. "How was your appointment, precious?" He asks when I drop back to my heels

"It was good." I smile. "It didn't hurt one bit." I reassure the thoughts that sit in the back of his head

"Good." He smiles back. "How was Natasha?" He asks amused

"She had a harder time but she got through it." I shrug. "She also got her nipples pierced." I add and his face drops

"Please, tell me I didn't pay for that." He sighs and tips his head back

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