A/n: Omg we're almost at 1k reads! Once we get to 1k reads, I will do a 1k special! Also, let me know if you want happier or more depressing stories.
Summary: You and Bucky exchange music disks and records. Little music couples, so adorable, I ship <3
"Hey doll!" Bucky said, cheerfully, walking into your room.
"Hi Bucky boo!" You said, looking up from the DVD's.
You were sitting on the ground, music DVD's scattered all around you.
Billie Eilish, Rixton, Eminem, Doja Cat, The Neighbourhood, Britney Spears, ABBA, and so much more.
You also had some old music like, Frank Sinatra, Billie Holiday, Harry James, etc.
"You have Billie Holiday?" Bucky said, sitting down next to you and picking up the Billie Holiday disk.
"Yup!" You said, proudly. "My grandparents gave me a whole bunch of oldies music for my birthday. See, I have Frank Sinatra. I love him."
"More than you love me?" Bucky said, putting on a playful sad face.
"Nope," You said, pecking his lips. "You're first."
"Oh good," He said, smiling.
"You have any new records for me?" You asked.
"Yeah, I came in here to tell you Steve and me found some," Bucky said.
"Ooo, goodie!" You said. You picked up a Rixon DVD and a Billie Eilish DVD, and followed Bucky out the door.
You almost had to jog to keep up with him because he was walking so fast.
You guys appeared at his room, and you found his record player with a basket of records.
"Woah," You said, placing down your disks and looking through the record covers.
Bucky wrapped his arms around your waist, leaning against your back and peering over your shoulder as you looked through the records.
"Pick whichever one you want," He said.
Your eyes caught on an "Almost Famous" record, and you took it out.
"I love this movie," You said, grazing your fingertips over the cover.
"Best playlist in movie history," Bucky said.
You hummed in agreement.
You saw another record, "The Beach Boys", and took that one out too.
"Don't fall in love with them," Bucky said.
"Nah," You said. "They're not as cute as you."
Bucky smiled, kissing your cheek.
"I brought you two disks, Billie Eilish and Rixon," You said. "Billie has 4 albums on that disk called 'When We All Fall Asleep Where Do We Go?', 'don't smile at me', 'Happier Than Ever', and 'Guitar Songs.' I think you'll like her Happier Than Ever album and Guitar Songs. I definitely think you will not like 'When We All Fall Asleep Where Do We Go' because it's creepy and depressing. I think you'll like Rixon, because he's cool."
"Thanks doll," Bucky said. "See you at dinner. Love you."
"Love you too!" You said, turning around and kissing his lips. "Don't do anything stupid without me, okay?"
"I can't when you're taking all of the stupid with you," He said, smirking, and you playfully whacked his chest.
You walked out of his room, walking back to your room and putting the records on your record player.
You cleaned up a little bit, putting on one of Bucky's old T-Shirts, some sweatpants, and high tops.
When dinner came rolling around, you skipped happily to the dining room.
"Someone's in a good mood," Steve said, giving you a hug.
"Duhh," You said. "It's Friday!"
"Hey, when you're an Avenger, it's a weekend every day," Tony said.
"Not true!" You said. "You make me work on weekdays."
Tony didn't answer. He looked away, and you started laughing.
Someone hugged you from behind, kissing the back of your neck.
"Hi Bucky bear," You said, turning your neck to look at him and pecking his lips.
"Hi dollie," He said, returning the kiss.
"So nasty!" Sam said.
"So rude!" You and Bucky said, and you both burst into laughter.
Everyone ate dinner, and no one stopped smiling.
You were so happy.
And you never wanted this happiness to end.
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