The sun hangs low in the sky, casting a warm glow over the army camp as Bucky Barnes stands near the entrance, his heart racing with anticipation. It’s been months since he last saw his little sibling, and the thought of you finally visiting fills him with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

As you approach, dressed in your SSR uniform that makes you eligible to visit, Bucky’s face broke into a wide smile. "There you are!" he exclaims, his voice filled with warmth. He rushes forward, enveloping you in a tight embrace, lifting you off the ground for a moment. "I can’t believe you’re really here."

You laugh, the sound bright and infectious. "I missed you too, big brother! It’s been way too long." As you pulled apart, your eyes sparkle with pride and a mischievous glint. "I heard you’ve been keeping things interesting around here, Sergeant."

Bucky chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "You know me, always getting into trouble." He glances around, then leans in closer, lowering his voice. "But it’s nothing compared to what you’re doing. An SSR Agent? That’s incredible."

You spent the afternoon wandering the camp, sharing stories and catching up on everything. Bucky listens intently as you recount your adventures, his heart swelling with admiration for the person you’ve become. In turn, he shares tales of his own experiences, his voice laced with a mix of pride and vulnerability.