[oom] nobody told me all the patience it takes

She's had a really nice day. 

It's been ages since she's been able to spend this much time with Nakia, and they'd made the most of it, heading out of the city to go for a long hike and a swim at the end of it, then a wonderful dinner and plenty of wine, and by the time Sharon walks back down to the hut by the lake, she's relaxed and happy and still a little tipsy and she smiles as she smells the familiar scent of coffee drifting from the hut windows.

Bucky's pouring himself a cup as she comes in, and she presses herself familiarly against his back, her arms going around his middle, and presses a fond kiss to his shoulder. It takes her a second – tipsy – but she's pretty sure this isn't the same outfit he was wearing earlier... not that they don't all look sort of similar. "Hi," she says.

"How was your day?"