Imagine Bucky asking for a picture…

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Bucky looked at you as you ate breakfast together, swallowing down his cereal before nudging you.

You looked up at him, seeing his questioning gaze. “Yeah?”

He glanced back down at his bowl. “Do you think you could print out a picture for me?” He asked shyly.

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