Dove
"'Que linda eres sin maquillaje y si eres gorda o flaca. Todo eso no me importa a mí y tampoco soy perfecto'," Bucky lowly sang for me as I rested my head against his chest as we swayed to 'Corazon sin cara' by Prince Royce. (How pretty you are without makeup and if you are fat or skinny all that doesn't matter to me and I'm not perfect either.)
I had listened to the song multiple times in the past but none like this with me being wrapped around him. Bucky's voice was absolutely marvelous. It was slightly raspy but so pure that I felt like an angel was singing for me. A country cowboy angel.
"Is there anything you can't do?" I beamed up to him when he hummed for the chorus break. "You're perfect."
He brushed his nose against mine and I felt myself crumble. I was falling deeper and deeper for Bucky by the second. He was so romantic and even though I knew it was my vision board he brought it to life perfectly.
There was no other person who could have done it better than him.
