Unexpected

Date night

The next night I was told by Bucky to dress however I wanted, which wasn't wise of him at all. I went crazy thinking about what to wear since I had no idea what we were going to do.

 Aside from freaking out about my outfit, I was freaking out about the date. I was excited about a real date. 

I actually haven't been on a date since I was with Richard, even then I didn't go on dates often. 

I finally settled for a plain, black, long sleeve crop top with a tan fitted skirt with a little slit on the right thigh. I didn't want to put heels on because lord only knows where Bucky is taking me. 

The more I get ready for the date the more nervous I get. I don't know why I was getting so nervous. I have been out with Bucky and we are verbal about our feelings. 

Yet I still feel like I'm going on a date for the first time with my crush. 

In the middle of me psyching myself out, I hear a knock on my door. I opened the door to see Bucky standing there looking more casual yet cute. He is wearing jeans, a black t-shirt, a black jacket, and a thick windbreaker. 

He had his hands behind his back, "You know you could use your spare key," I laughed, leaning against my door. 

"No one just barges into their date's house, especially on the first date," he smiled. 

I smiled back taking in his attractive appearance as well. "You look handsome, but where we are going is cold?" I walked forward and took a hold of his windbreaker. 

"A bit" he smiled. He then brought out a blindfold in front of me. 

"Oh Lord," I sighed but laughed. 

"Are you ready?" Bucky asked me, although I wasn't sure myself if I wanted to change again or if I wanted to prolong the inevitable.

"Do I need a jacket?" Seeing how warm he was got me worried. I get cold easily and I didn't want to be shivering all night.

"No, you'll be fine" he shrugs.

I took my keys and locked the door behind me. As I followed Bucky downstairs I tied up my hair to prevent myself from being noticed and prevent it from going wild in the wind.

When we reached the motorcycle, I sat down first and let Bucky wrap the bandana over my eyes. I sat sideways, because of my skirt, as Bucky sat beside me taking control of the vehicle. I held onto Bucky tight scared I was going to slip off the seat from the way I am sitting.

It took about thirty minutes or less to reach Bucky's destination. I could feel the wind already bringing chills to my legs. I felt my fingers starting to adjust to being cold like the temperature outside. I knew Bucharest got cold at night, but this was more than I had experienced.

I couldn't see anything at all so it was hard for me to get off the bike. Once I felt Bucky had gotten off, I made my attempt. I was short and it was always hard for me to get off, but the position I was in made it easier. 

I tried to push myself slowly and try and feel the ground first before jumping. But I never touched the ground. Bucky's arms carried me bridal style easily while it earned a little yelp of surprise from me. I held onto his neck as he carried me for longer than I thought he would.

"You lied to me," I groaned. I was now shivering and gaining goosebumps by the minute.

Bucky didn't say anything back, he just put me down on a soft ground. I crossed my arms in an attempt to warm myself and within seconds I was. Although it felt more like the doing of a jacket over my that had done the trick.