since you were forced to marry bucky, your mafia husband, last fall, it seemed like everything in general had just been….dark. so it was very, very surprising when you pulled up to his parents summer house in the country outside of Rome, Italy. you had only been here a week and already loved it. the house screamed luxury and summertime, and even though his parents were a little…stiff…you had enjoyed your time with your husband so far.

so now, you had just gotten back from being on his parents boat all day and you were holding hands with your husband as you walked across the grounds back from the dock. you were looking around, still mesmerized by the grounds of the house and you feel bucky’s eyes on you. “let me carry you,” he says, smiling down at you and squeezing your hand.