This is gonna go great with Jane's box of horribly mismatched Christmas kitsch!
Make The Season Bright
"It's... different," Jane said delicately, looking around.
"Hmm."
"Could've been worse," she hastened to add.
"Uh-huh."
"But it also could've been less... Tron," was what she settled on. "Is this how 1940 did it?"
"Nah, we only used real candles before the war," Bucky said blissfully. "Almost burned the house down a couple times."
That, Jane figured, explained everything.
Bucky led her through the house – living room, kitchen, bedroom, bathroom – every last inch of everything covered in Christmas lights in all shapes and colors.
Jane nodded towards the bathtub, lit from within. "Is that waterproof?"
"Yep." Bucky's arms slid around her waist. "And just imagine warming up in there, together..."
All bad taste aside, she liked the sound of that.