Prompt

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Bucky was scowling as he stared over the huge garden. It was cold, so cold that everyone was waiting for snow but Bucky, who was adamant that snow was awful, seemed to be battling the sky.

"You have such a pretty face. You should be on a Christmas card." You muttered, smiling when he broke into a grin.

"I don't think anyone would want me on their card." He said back, glancing at you when you shrugged.

"How do you know?" You hummed and he smiled, deciding to test it out on you.

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