Bucky stirred, his body stirring as he felt a familiar presence beside him.

His eyes fluttered open, his mind groggy with sleep, as he felt your soft, warm body pressed up against his back.

He could hear your soft voice whispering in his ear, your words barely audible but enough to pierce the haze of sleep that had wrapped around him.

His heart gave a small leap.

"You're back" Bucky whispered softly, his voice low and sleepy, as he felt your hands stroking his dark brown long hair and waist.

He felt a wave of relief and comfort wash over him, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

He looked up at you, his eyes still hazy with sleep, his expression soft and vulnerable.

"I missed you" Bucky whispered softly, his voice filled with tenderness, as he reached out and his fingers intertwined with your fingers.

He could feel the warmth of your body against him, the softness of your skin, and the familiar scent of your hair.

His heart felt lighter, his worries and doubts melting away in your presence.

He closed his eyes, his body relaxing into your touch.

"I made dinner" Bucky murmured softly, his voice muffled against your skin.

He had wanted to do something special for you, wanted to show you how much he missed you, how much he had longed for you while you was away.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting yours.

"I wanted to surprise you" Bucky whispered softly as he looked up at you, his eyes filled with a mix of tenderness and vulnerability.

He had spent hours in the kitchen, carefully preparing a special meal just for you.

He had missed her so much, and he wanted to do something special to show her just how much he had missed you.