“She decided for another costume, by the way.” You informed Bucky. It was Halloween, the first one where your daughter wanted to choose her costume by herself. She was extremely excited and unable to fully decide on a costume, causing you to stitch together almost six different costumes. Well, maybe you were also excited about it.

Bucky chuckled and shook his head. “Seriously, another one? I thought she wanted to go as pirate now.” He said, leaning against the kitchen counter. He was already dressed as Han Solo, because your daughter wanted to be Chewbacca at first. “Don’t worry, you will love this one.” You said, trying to hold back your laugh.

A few minutes later, you walked down the stairs, holding your daughter’s hand. You helped her get into her costume and now she was ready to present it to her dad before you all went outside for trick and treat. “Dad, we’re ready!” You exclaimed, barely containing your laugh anymore.

Sebastian quickly made his way to the bottom of the stairs, looking up at you two with beaming eyes. But his smile faded when he saw his daughter’s costume. She was dressed as Spiderman. You needed to hold onto the handrail to prevent yourself from falling down the stairs as your body got shaken by laughter. “I swear this was solely her idea!”

Bucky shook his head and reached out for his daughter, picking her up into his arms with a faint smile. “You like it, Daddy?” She asked with an innocent grin. Bucky’s heart melted, despite her terrible costume choice. “I love it.” He said, pressing a kiss on her forehead. Then he looked up at you, still laughing on the middle of the stairs. “You, one the other hand, will pay for this.” He said, pointing a finger at you accusingly. “Let’s get going, I want some treats.”