"I can't believe you are marrying a 100 year old man."
"Neither can I, if I'm honest." You laughed, smiling up at your sister. She was sat across from you, makeup both in her hands and on the table next to her, "he is a hot 100 year old though, you must admit."
Natasha rolled her eyes with a large smile, just like she always did when you complimented your fiancé. You were head over heels for that man, there was no other word to describe it. You were soulmates. You loved him from the day you first laid your eyes on him. You knew that you were going to be marrying Bucky Barnes someday. And here you were.
"He is the best person for you." Natasha summarised, continuing to do your makeup. You smiled softly again. There was going to be a lot of smiling today. Smiling and crying.
As soon as you see him at the alter, you knOw that you will shed a few tears. Steve was going to walk you down the isle, before joining Bucky as his best man. Natasha was obviously your maid of honour, staying close to you for the whole ceremony.
Your big sister, Natasha, is one of the sole reasons for your existing at that present moment. She helped raise you, and trained you to fight and strive for your aspirations, regardless of what others say. She was your rock, your emotional support person for years, and still is sometimes now. You loved Natasha with all of your heart.
You even loved her a little more than your own fiancé.
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