It had been like this for at least five minutes or more. Tracey would go in the closet, stand there staring at the clothes hanging on the racks before grabbing something and go into the bathroom. Moments later there would be a groan followed by her going back to the closet. This routine repeated itself for a few more rounds before Bucky stood up from the bed and stopped her in her tracks to the closet.

"Tracey, baby," he said, putting his hands on her shoulders. She stared up at him with slightly wide eyes, as if she was surprised that he was in front of her. Did she forget he was there while she was running back and forth? "Calm down. What are you doing?"

Tracey chewed her cheek and looked down at their feet. She sighed as she looked back up at him. "I'm trying to find something to wear for dinner tonight."

"Is that what that pacing was all about?" Bucky laughed. He smiled down at her as she stared up at him. "Trace, its just dinner."

"I know that, but…" she trailed off, biting her cheek again. "I just…" She sighed and mumbled something incoherent.

Bucky's face scrunched up in confusion. "What?"

The blonde woman stared down at their feet again and repeated what she had said. It fell on deaf ears.

Bucky rolled his eyes and put a hand under her chin, making her look at him. He stared into her brown eyes and smiled lightly at her. "I can't understand a word you're saying, doll."

Tracey pursed her lips again and let out a heavy sigh. "I just…don't think I look good in any of the clothes I've tried on. I can't find anything that's good enough for tonight."

"Tracey…" Bucky kissed her, smiling at her as she stared at him with confused eyes. "Why would you think that?"

She sighed once more. "I never know what to wear for dates. I'm so used to dressing up only to wear something that's not good enough. Every time I went on a date with Dave he'd criticize me. I never heard from him that I looked good."

Bucky's face furrowed as he heard Tracey bring up Dave. He remembered her telling the story about one of the dates she went on with him and the other couple, Jacob and Vanessa? He didn't remember, he could care less. Tracey went on telling the story and saying how she never had a good time that night. Even Barry had told him that the ex-boyfriend never gave her compliments, only criticism.

His face softened as he looked down at his girlfriend. He placed a hand on her cheek, rubbing his thumb across it. He loved this woman. The thought of her worrying over how she looked for a date made him laugh, but it also hurt to know that the reason she was worrying was because of some asshole never treating her right.

He placed a kiss on her lips. "You want to know what I think?" he asked, smiling down at her.

"What?" she asked quietly, her eyes still retaining the worried and hurt expression they had from telling her reason.

"I think that you look wonderful tonight," he said, kissing her again. "I think you look beautiful in anything you wear." He kissed her one last time, resting his forehead against hers.

Tracey's face heated up as she smiled up at him. "I do?"

"Every day, darling."

She continued to smile, avoiding his gaze out of embarrassment. "You know," she said, staring at the ground again.

"Hmm?" Bucky hummed, wrapping his arms around her waist. "What?" he asked, bending his head down to her hidden face and kissing her nose.

The hacker giggled. She looked up at him, the smile growing. "The day we had our first date, you were the first person other than my family to tell me I'm beautiful."

Bucky grinned down at her. "Well I'll be the only person to tell you if you want. You're beautiful no matter what, Tracey."

She stood on her toes and kissed him. "Thank you, Bucky."

Was able to get another oneshot out. I'm surprised I was able to because this week has been hectic. I've had a group project where my group and I were nervous about presenting, a bunch of Econ homework, an Econ exam I just had today (which was GOD AWFUL), I was up late last night working on a literary analysis paper 'til nearly two in the morning, and now I have an Astronomy exam tomorrow and the final draft of the paper due Friday. College life. The struggle is real.

Anyways, thank you to the anon on tumblr who sent me the prompt for this one. I wish I had your username instead of it being anonymous so I could thank you and give you credit for this. I don't mind that I get prompts under anonymous, but I'd also like to be able to thank you and give credit to the person properly. Either way thank you for this idea. I loved writing it.

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