Your hands were on his shoulders while his arms hugged your waist tightly.

“You know, (Y/N), I can’t help but notice how good you look in that dress,” he smirked.

“And you in that suit, Mr. Barnes. You should wear it more often and take the mask off while you’re at it; I love that face of yours,” you chuckled. Bucky pulled your head towards his with his finger and kissed you softly.