Bucky/Steve - Christmas morning
Bucky took it gently and opened it to flip through. "It is still incredible. You are so talented, Steve, you always have been." Bucky smiled as he saw some scenes from the past in it, skylines that sorta jogged his memories. "I remember this," he stopped on a page, running his finger lightly over a skyline. "This was our second apartment, where it was a long walk up but we had roof access?" The specific memory was of kissing Steve up there but he was sure they had hung out there doing more than that.