Dove
Our furniture in the house made us quickly realize we didn't have much furniture. There were a lot of empty spaces suddenly and my tiny bed didn't really fit in anymore. The desk I had was smaller than I remembered it to be once I stood in my bedroom.
Our couches as well and everything. I made a list of things we would need over time as we continued unpacking. Our boxes were so little that by the time it was 4pm we were almost done. The herb pot plants Bucky had gotten us had a proper space by the window over the sink which instantly brightened the kitchen up.
Our welcome mat looked great outside our dark green front door. Bucky seemed to love our house for us which meant a lot knowing he had a mega mansion.
I was busy making my bed when he walked in holding a bottle of water for me. "You look dehydrated," he chuckled as he handed it to me.
I frowned as I looked up to him but took a sip anyway. "Thank you but what does a dehydrated person look like?"
