Dove
"May I please have a teaspoon please?" I sweetly smiled at Bucky as he brought over our pancake dessert breakfast. When he raised his eyebrow in question I blushed, "A tablespoon doesn't really fit in my mouth."
He let out a loud laugh when I said that and changed my spoon for a smaller one.
"Thank you Bucky," I clapped when he placed the plate down. "It looks delicious."
"My pleasure little bird," he pressed a kiss to my forehead before he sat down opposite me. We ate in partial silence as I looked out the large glass folding doors that led to the infinity pool, the backyard and the ocean.
I noticed two men busy cleaning up on the yacht and gulped. Bucky, had home staff. It made sense though. The mansion was far too big for him to clean alone.
"Are your brothers around?" I gulped before shoving another spoonful of the cookies and cream ice cream in my mouth.
