Date night was one of your favourite nights. You enjoyed getting to spend time with your boyfriend, Bucky without needing to worry about anything else but him. No work, no other people, just whatever the two of you had planned and the others company.

Tonight, the two of you planned to go out for dinner. It was a restaurant that the two of you had visited a couple of times and enjoyed but it was a fancy place, so you needed to dress up more than normal. Your average pair of jeans and plaid shirt wouldn't cut it, you needed a dress and a little bit of effort on your hair.

You put on a black dress and tied up your hair before going downstairs to meet Bucky. He wore suit trousers and a button-down shirt, looking as dashing as ever. When you thought of yourself stood by his side, thinking of others looking at the two of you and wondering how such a handsome man ended up with someone like you. You hated how your body looked in the dress and you desperately needed to peel it from your skin and put something else on to try and look remotely decent.

"I need to get changed, I'm sorry," you said, as you begun to walk away from him to head back up to your shared bedroom. "I look terrible in this."

Scurrying off into your bedroom, you begun to try and fight your way out of the dress before tears begun to brim in your eyes. You didn't know how you could look so terrible in an outfit that you had once loved. Maybe you didn't look dreadful, but you certainly didn't look as good as Bucky nor did you look good enough to be seen with him.

Before you were able to remove the dress, you felt two strong arms wrap around you from behind.

"You lied to me," Bucky whispered into your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.

"What?"

You were shocked by him being there. You didn't expect that he was going to follow you up to your bedroom, and you certainly didn't expect him to be so close.

"You said that you looked terrible in this," he said gesturing to your clothing. "That certainly can't be because you look gorgeous in everything and out of everything."

Your cheeks began to become redder from the flattery that your boyfriend gave you.

"And never doubt that."

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Written by Charlotte.