Dove
Bucky had been throwing a silent pouting party ever since the plane took off. His eyebrows furrowed as he looked out into the distance and continuously sighed then shook his head as if I had told him the most complicated riddle of all time.
Clearly he wasn't used to someone saying no to him. Even if he wasn't asking me to move in with him immediately but rather in the future sense, he still took great confusion in why I said no. His ego bruised and clearly his whole reputation flying out the window.
"Are you upset?" I smiled as I leaned a little forward so I could look at his face.
He pouted and folded his arms over his chest. "You really wouldn't move in with me?"
"No," I chuckled, "what will be different the day we do get married and we've already been living together? It won't make it special at all."
