Bucky didn't care how long ago he hadn't remembered Steve, he didn't care that it had been a week or less since they even kissed for the first time. He remembered now, and that came with a whole lifetime of memories, he knew there was nobody else he wanted to spend the rest of whatever life this might be with than Steve.

So he nodded.

"I sure am, Steve. I don't want to fill my dance card with any name but yours, so why the hell not?"

Maybe not the most romantic of proposals (definitely not), but heartfelt all the same. There was no way to make it official, but if they wore rings from one another and named each other husband, then who was there to tell them that it wasn't so? Isn't that how it used to be done anyway?