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Stevie has changed dresses four different times today. Bucky is going crazy because he thinks she looks drop dead gorgeous in anything. Her hair is still a little bit wavy from their shared bath earlier. He can’t keep his fingers out of it, and with her not being able to sit still for ten minutes, he’s going nuts. So he grabs her hand the next time she exits their bedroom. He guides her to the door and into the elevator, and down into Tony’s private garage. He texted Tony a few minutes earlier to let him know he was taking one of the cars. He held a car door open for Stevie. She gives him a look like he’s the crazy one or something.
There's somethin' bout the way
The street looks when it's just rained
There's a glow off the pavement
Walk me to the car
And you know I wanna ask you to dance right there
In the middle of the parking lot
He turns on the radio when the get far enough out of the city. He spares a glance over at her. She’s wearing that yellow dress he loves so much. The one with the thicker straps and the wrapped look around her chest and the white built in slip that peeks out when she stands on her tip toes to reach something. She has on weaved heeled sandals with little flowers between her big toe and the rest of the toes. She’s wearing brown mascara and the strawberry lip gloss he loves to kiss off of her.
We're drivin' down the road
I wonder if you know
I'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now
But you're just so cool
Run your hands through your hair
Absent mindedly makin' me want you
They’ve been driving for an hour when the song comes on. He smiles when the opening chords play and pulls into an abandoned parking lot. Bucky pulls her out of the car and turns the radio up a little more. He hauls her in close and they sway to the song.
And I don't know how it gets better than this
You take my hand and drag me head first, Fearless
And I don't know why but with you I'd dance
In a storm in my best dress, Fearless
It starts to rain and she looks into his eyes. “This is crazy you know.”
Bucky chuckles. “Yeah, probably.”
They sway for a while. Enjoying the feeling of rain across their shoulders, sharing slow kisses and pressing their foreheads together. Bucky can’t tell if the runny mascara is tears or rain at this point but he keeps trying to get his Stevie closer. Trying to communicate how much he loves her without words.
So baby drive slow
‘Til we run out of road in this one horse town
I wanna stay right here in this passenger's seat
You put your eyes on me
In this moment now capture it remember it
“Buck,” she smiles when he starts murmuring along with the words.
“Stevie,” he smiles.
And I don't know how it gets better than this
You take my hand and drag me head first, Fearless
And I don't know why but with you I'd dance
In a storm in my best dress, Fearless
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Well you stood there with me in the doorway
my hands shake
I'm not usually this way but
You pull me in and I'm a little more brave
It's the first kiss, it's flawless, really something, it's fearless.
“Kiss me, you jerk.”
“Punk.”
And I don't know how it gets better than this
You take my hand and drag me head first
Fearless
And I don't know why but with you I'd dance
In a storm in my best dress
Fearless