Bucky's eyes blinked awake as the morning sun broke though the window and filled Natasha's bedroom with warm light. He stretched his arms out and rolled over, pulling Natasha into him so her back was pressed against his chest. Bucky loved mornings like this where they could be lazy and not have any missions to go on. He loved being back in New York. Nat's apartment was his favorite escape, the compound was nice but this was starting to feel like home to him.

"Good morning sunshine." Her voice was husky and still filled with sleep. She yawned ad rolled over to face him. Even first thing in the morning she looked perfect, he thought.

"Sunshine is hardly the way I'd describe myself." He smiled at her. They were face to face, neither one of them wanting to leave the comfort of the bed.

"It's how I'd describe you." Natasha shrugged with a smile.

"Don't do that, you'll ruin my reputation." He fake complained. She giggled, if only he knew that most people who knew him weren't afraid of the big bad Winter Soldier.

"Your reputation as a master assassin?" She raised her brow. "I don't think such a thing exists. Last time I checked aren't you the one who got all teary eyed watching The Notebook?"

Bucky rolled his eyes. "I got teary eyed because the idea of dying next to the love of your life in your old age is super sad and sweet."

"Sure, that's why." She agreed sarcastically as she rose from the bed and got to her feet. Bucky couldn't help but admire how beautiful she looked in just a laced camisole and knit shorts. "Come on, let's make some coffee."

Bucky groaned but stood and followed her down the hall and towards the kitchen. He stood in the entry way of the kitchen way, arms stretched to the top of the entry exposing his stomach and low resting pajama pants.

"Ya know, if anything I should be crying at how frustrating that movie was." He started back up crossing his arms over his chest and leaning on the wall. "She chose Noah? The other dude would have made her way happier."

Natasha just laughed at him as she began pouring the coffee into the two white ceramic mugs she had set on the wood topped counter. She added the cream and sugar just how he liked it and kept her cup black.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone that the stoic Winter Soldier cried watching The Notebook." She smiled taking a sip from her mug and handed him his.

"And I won't tell anyone that your voice is my favorite sound." He said smugly before sipping his coffee. They stood their smiling at one another. This was a side they only showed to the other. The "fluffy" side as Bucky called it. "Now, why don't we put on another one of your girly movies you've been dying to show me."