How did you get so lucky? It was a question you asked yourself every day

Tonight was no different, as you slow danced with Bucky in your refrigerator light. He’d snuck up behind you as you were grabbing a bottle of water and spun you around - then began swaying you both to the low tune of your radio

You had your arms around him, fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck, and heads rested together as you both smiled softly