you and bucky had kind of just….always known each other. your families have been business partners in their respected mafias since before you were born. which also meant, of course….that you were fated to marry him someday. or at least, that’s what your parents had always assured you.

you’re in college now. and to be honest, you were happy to focus on that for a little bit. getting wrapped up in all of the mafia stuff could get exhausting. but the holidays always come around. so, you’re home for winter break.

you walk in the door, suitcase and duffel bag taking up both of your arms. “mom? dad?” you call out. but what you don’t expect to see, is them in the living room, on the big couch, drinking wine and talking with bucky and his parents.