Y/N'S POV
"Hey doll," Bucky greets softly. A sad smile was placed on his lips as he picked up my lip gloss from the table. "Can I?" Bucky asks softly. I nod and he take my eyeshadow box and my brushes from my drawer.
"Just don't give me your Winter Solider look?" I smile softly at him.
"You didn't like that look?" He chuckle, avoiding eye contact as he start brushing some color on my eyes.
"Don't get me wrong. It looked good on you, but not me," I chuckle softly. He softly stroke the color on my other eye before putting lip gloss on my lips. "What's wrong?" I ask when he had put lip gloss on my lips.
"Do you have a hair tie?" He asks softly ignoring my question. I hand him one looking concern at me.
"Buck, what's wrong?" I ask as he brush through my hair.
"Nothing," he shrugs pulling my hair to a high ponytail.
"I know when your lying. I know it's something wrong cause if everything was fine you hadn't fixed my make up or my hair," I sigh a bit tired.
"Can't I just be a good boyfriend," he sigh sad.
"You can and you are. But we both know that you think these stuff is clingy. And the only time you want to do what you think is clingy as hell is when something is wrong," I sigh.
"Steve is planning on leaving. He's going back to 45," he sigh sad redoing my ponytail.
"Oh, and you're planning on going back with him," I accuse, it wasn't a question in my opinion. Leave this time with his best friend was something I didn't think he would think about before doing.
"No, that's not my time anymore. This is even if I don't understand it. You're here and I'm not leaving you until I stop breathing and not even then. You're here, Sam is here. And even if I hate to admit it he's a good friend even if we're not close," he sigh a bit sad. A sad smile cover his face as he tie my hair in the high ponytail and kiss my forehead.
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