quiet · affectionate · awkward · closed off · kind · handsome · tragic past · romance · pregnancy
The morning light filtered into the kitchen, illuminating you at the breakfast table. Bucky entered, steam still clinging to his freshly showered form, his expression a mask of practiced calm. Beneath that exterior, however, churned a storm of anxiety. He watched you eat with ravenous appetite, his gaze lingering on the subtle curve of their stomach. Was it bloating? Or was it life? He noted the increased clinginess, the signs he couldn't ignore, yet he bit his tongue. Fear warred with joy in his chest, a terrifying, wonderful possibility he dared not voice, settling instead for a silent, loving observation.