(For this one, it isn't totally logical, but hey, a lot of fan fiction isn't. What I mean is they live together, yet he hasn't seen her without makeup, but just go along, it's cute)
You and Bucky had finally gotten home after a long gala of Tony's. It was fun, but he always made them last longer than they needed to. But, now that it was over, you got to go home with Bucky and get to take off your killer heels. Bucky was lucky that all he needed was a suit and slicked back hair to look fancy. While you needed to everything you could do. Of course, you didn't HAVE to, but you wanted to. So, you took off the heels, took off the dress, relaxed your hair, and went to the bathroom to take your makeup off.
Once done with everything, you put on your pajamas and went to find Bucky. Searching the place, you finally found him in the kitchen, making a bowl of cereal for himself. You couldn't blame him, there wasn't a lot of food served at the gala. You walked up next to him and kissed his cheek.
"Hey Bucky... Would you mind, maybe, making me a bowl, too? Please?" You said in your sweetest voice.
"I guess..." He said smirking.
He then turned to face you. For a second he paused. Maybe even a little breathless.
What? Was something wrong?
"Buck? What's up?" You asked, a little concerned.
But then it hit you. He had never seen you without makeup.
"Oh my god." You said quietly; worried he thought you didn't look good.
You turned and began to walk away when he grabbed your wrist. Almost tearing up. He gently pulled you back in.
"You really think I wouldn't like you without makeup? Come on, you know me better than that. Y/N, you look beautiful, no matter what. And I will love you, no matter what."
He finished and you wrapped yourself around him. 'Thank god,' you thought. 'I should know him better.'
He kissed the top of your head and squeezed you in closer. The two of you began swaying to the music coming from the TV.
"I love you, buck." You said quietly. As a thank you.
"I love you more."
A/N Hope you enjoyed! Feel free to request!
