Like Clint, Bucky would thank whatever entity he had to that brought the two of them together. He'd never been so happy in his whole life. And everyday it just seemed to get better. Bucky felt better. It wasn't perfect, but that was a good thing. If it was perfect, it wouldn't be real. Even so, it was pretty damn close. He couldn't care about being selfish. Not when he had something so precious that he wanted to protect and indulge in with his whole heart.
"Yeah," he said, grinning against Clint's lips before stealing another kiss that he could feel from his mouth all the way down to the tips of his toes. His thumbs brushed his boyfriend's cheek bones. Bucky didn't have a whole lot of stuff. Clothes, his weapons, a few things for entertainment, and his Pokemon Katherine Hepburn, of course. "And the goat. Can't forget him. He won't let us forget him." Tony would be yelling the whole way over, probably, unless maybe they bribed him with some kind of snack or a beer. Weirdest fucking goat ever, but also probably Bucky's favorite goat ever. He couldn't explain it, okay? It was just what it was. "C'mon, gorgeous." One more kiss, then it was off to start the next chapter of their fucking awesome life.