Dove
"Did you know we get boots with our uniform?" I smiled up to Bucky as we walked along the beach trail. He had brought me to a part of Miami I hadn't really known existed mostly because it was too far out of my area to even try.
It was one of the more private beaches closer to the upper class suburbs. I recognized the entrance of it. It was the same area Molly lives in which made me feel a bit more settled. The area was perfectly quiet and for once it was nice to not see a raving party on a yacht nearby.
Bucky, much to my pleasure, held my hand as we walked. He had an extremely content look on his face which made me even happier because for once I was not completely in my head. He wouldn't hold my hand just for the sake of it.
He smiled down at me, "you're going to have to show me your outfit. Dove the cowboy, I think it suits you."
I let out a laugh, "I have a hat too."
He whistled before laughing, "Miami needs to watch out for danger. There's a new sheriff in town."
