"Hey, it's your day. We can do whatever you want." Steph actually expected it though, so she'd been snacking as she cooked. She knew by now there was no way Bucky wouldn't want to enjoy his present immediately. Besides, they had food stocked in the drawers of their nightstand.

Speaking of what he wanted, she settled on her knees on the bed and sat on her heels. "Where and how do you want me, birthday boy?"