BUCKY'S POV
I quietly open the door and sneak in. I flip my shoes off and walk in in the living room to see Y/N asleep on the couch with the tv playing. She looks so peaceful. I kiss the side of her forehead before placing my bag on the dinner table. I hear some groans from the cough and look as she sits up rubbing her eyes sleepy. "I thought you were asleep," I whisper, smiling softly at her.
"You're back," she confirms as I walk over to her again. Our lips meet in a sweet, long kiss. "How did the mission go?" She asks probably already gotten updates from Tony.
"Not something to brag about. We kinda fucked up in the middle so everything got declined with two days," I explains as I sit down in the cough beside her with a beer. She lays her head down in my lap and I stroke her hear softly. God, I never thought I would miss this as much as I did. It had only gone a week or so. I love her. She's the best thing in my life. As I felt her drift slowly off to sleep I just let the tv play. I didn't mind either I enjoyed every moment. "I love you," I whisper as I kiss her forehead.
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