The Smithsonian was bustling with crowds and idle chatter as patrons made their way around the Captain America exhibit. Bucky had finally gotten away from HYDRA after Project INSIGHT had led to the downfall of SHIELD. He now had one goal and one goal only; find you. It was you and him throughout the 30s and 40s, together, in love. Almost 70 years later after both of your captures at the hands of HYDRA, he wanted, needed to find you again. Bucky scanned each and every face, before his eyes landed on you, he had finally found you.

You scanned the different exhibits, hoping to jog your memory after the countless wipes and brainwashing, trying to get your memories back.

A hand grabbed your arm, dragging you into a secluded room and quickly placing a hand on your mouth to silence you.

You tried to put up a fight, but quickly stopped at the sight of the man before you, Bucky. Your love.

“Not a word.” He states blankly, though you can see in his eyes he’s desperate to say more, see in his eyes that he’s wanted nothing more than to see you again, and he knows you do too.