Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Words: 2.495
Summary: In where you want to give Bucky the perfect gift for Christmas but think you’ve failed and try to keep the gift from him.
Warning(s): cuteness, fluff
A/N: just a little Christmas cuteness for you all! Merry Christmas everyone! ❤
You should’ve known. You really should’ve known. You sucked at giving gifts; you could never compare to what the Avengers bought one another for Christmas, you couldn’t compare to the gifts Bucky was getting by his teammates. You could never compare to a goddamn motorcycle or specially designed gun that would only work with his fingerprints. You couldn’t give him the perfect gift.
As you stared at the Christmas tree and all the gifts underneath it, you regretted asking Steve, Nat, and Sam what they had gotten Bucky. Your gift could never in a million years compare and you cursed yourself for being so ordinary in a group full of extraordinary people. You looked at the entire group in the kitchen, cleaning up after Christmas Eve dinner. Bucky had his back turned towards the living room as he was on dishwashing duty with Steve. It was the perfect opportunity for you to grab the gift intended for Bucky so it wouldn’t be under the Christmas tree the next morning. You’d come up with an excuse tomorrow morning, all you knew right now was that you couldn’t let him open that gift. It would be too embarrassing.
The Perfect Gift
Published
Toad's Cave 