Hard to Love (Bucky Barnes fanfic)

Chapter 78

A/N: Didn't have time to edit so apologies for any misspellings/grammar errors

"Oh come on Buck, it's not that bad." I tease, pulling him out our bedroom door. "You knew this was coming."

Bucky makes a dramatic scene of sighing, "yeah I know, I know. But do we really have to check so many clubs and resorts? We don't have that many guests." He asks, trudging down the stairs behind me

"I think there's a garden place too." I point out as we head to the door, slipping on our shoes

Bucky gives me a slightly puzzled expression as he began tying his boots. "A garden place? Thought we agreed on an inside ceremony."

"We did. The place just has the word garden in its name. Offers inside and out services." I state as I slip on my light jacket. The weather was starting to warm up now that winter and early spring has passed

"Don't you worry your pretty little head, Pepper and I got it covered." I tease with a smile, patting Buckys cheek with one hand and turning the knob to our front door with the other

Bucky huffs in amusement, a small smirk curling one side of his mouth. I step out onto the front porch as Bucky closes the door behind us, locking it with his keys. I smile and wave to Pepper and her chauffeur parked in our driveway waiting for us

Over the past few weeks since the proposal, Pepper has basically become my wedding planner/consultant. Knowing more of the ropes with businesses and all. First with the bridal dress shopping, then finding a florist and a designer to create the invitations

Which turned out amazing by the way

She even set up an appointment for Wanda, Nat and myself to get them their bridesmaids dresses at a cute little boutique. I called the other day to double check they had the style I was looking for and confirmed the whole thing. They don't have the dress in navy blue so it'll be a custom order on top of everything else

"Hey Pepp, thanks for tagging along today." I greet as I slide in the backseat

Pepper looks over her shoulder at me with a kind smile, "of course, happy to help anyway I can."

Bucky climbs in the other side of the car, giving a half-awkward nod in greeting to the red-head. Once we were buckled up, the driver backs out of the driveway and takes off down the road to our first destination

Which was an hour away from our house

A majority of the time it was Pepper and I talking little details. Like hairstyles and what kind of jewelry the girls and I would be wearing, heels for the ceremony and the idea of packing small goodie bags for the bridesmaids. They'd include comfy sandals to wear after the ceremony to the reception, travel deodorant, hair spray and brush, and a few other items

I also told her about the boys being okay with swapping colors so the copper color doesn't clash with Wanda or Nats hair. Sam kept joking about how much better he's going to look in copper than navy blue. Steve simply agreed with a 'it's your wedding, I'm not going to disagree with your dream.' Which made me roll my eyes initially

Such a Steve thing to say

We were just getting into the topic of a photographer when we turn down a freshly paved road. The sign by the entrance reading 'West Wind Resort' in big black letter. We drive down the long smooth road, nothing but freshly mowed grass on either side. At least not until we got closer to the building

It almost resembled the size of a large high school. Long, wide, and tall with varies sized addition buildings/rooms built on the sides. High archways and a lot of glass windows to allow in natural lighting. Golf carts and paths winding along one end of the building and leading off to a nearby golf course. I read online that this place also has a wonderful swimming area and tennis court