|Wedding Scenarios| Bucky Barnes

Proposal: Bucky silently entered your shared apartment, hoping that you were asleep. Of course you weren't. "James Buchanan Barnes, where have you been?"

You had your hands on your hips and a firm glare on your face, as you tapped your foot on the polished wood of the apartment. You were not happy. Bucky cursed silently and looked at you.
"Steve asked me to help him with something, it's not important.." He said, hoping you'd believe him. He'd actually been with Steve to pick out a ring for you. He was going to propose to you in the morning, but seeing how mad you were, he didn't think he was even gonna get to sleep in the same bed as you.

You looked at him suspiciously, not believing a damn word he said. "Why do I think that's a bunch of bullshit?" You said, bitterness in your tone. When he didn't answer, a lump formed in your throat. All you could think was, Is he cheating on me?

"Who is she?" You asked as sadness filled your voice. Bucky looked at you in confusion. "Who is who?" You sighed. "The girl, James. The girl who has obviously taken your heart and that you love." Bucky now understood. You thought that he was cheating.

He was shocked. He would never do that to you! He was doing quite the opposite in fact. He took your hands in his and said, "Y/N. Y/N M/N L/N." He pulled out the ring and got on one knee as he he still held your hand.

"Y/N, this is why I was out. I wanted the perfect ring for the perfect girl that I love. Will you marry me?" You stood in shock and smiled as happy tears streamed down your face. You nodded your head, unable to speak.

He jumped up and kissed you, and you kissed him back. He pulled away and slid the ring on your finger. It fit perfectly.

Rings:

Engagement Announcement:

Dress:

Hair:

Or

Venue/Decor:
Providence, Rhode Island (It was Winter💙❄)


Food:
Hot Chocolate, Chocolate Chip Cookies, Spaghetti and Meatballs, and of course the Cake.

Maid of Honor:
Darcy Lewis (Your best friend.)

Best Man:
Steve (His Best Friend)

Who Walks You Down the Isle:
Your Sister/Cousin. (She was so happy for you and was so glad that you were getting married to Bucky.)

His Reaction When You Walk Down The Isle:

Vows:
Him: I promise to keep you safe from any harm that comes our way. I promise to take care of you, better than anyone could. I promise to make you happy, as hapoy as you make me. And when the world brings you down, I will promptly tell the world to fuck off. (Steve blurted out, "Language.")
You: I promise to protect you from your nightmares. They might haunt you, but I swear on my last breath that I will fight them off for you. I promise to love you, and I will keep that promise till the day I die. I love you, so much.

Honeymoon:
London, England

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