[Maybe it always was inevitable that they'd end up together, some sort of cosmic fate that insisted they be put in the same place, and in a place that they could be together. Maybe Steve had needed to put that plane down in the water for more than one reason. Maybe Bucky had needed—
No. He's not going to bring thoughts of HYDRA into this. They're here, they're together, and they're exploring what that togetherness could potentially be. That's what's important.]
You're an idiot, but you're my idiot.
[Steve will surely be able to feel the smile that curls against his lips and Bucky can't help but turn one kiss into two, lingering as they figure out how their mouths fit together. It's easy to lose track of time and he'd stay here, just like this, just to keep doing this. But the smell of burning pancake and chocolate does interject its presence into their lingering and when Bucky breaks away it's with a laugh.]
Okay, too much burning! [Could pancakes even catch fire while cooking? He doesn't want to find out.] But we can do a hell of a lot more kissing after they're done.
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No. He's not going to bring thoughts of HYDRA into this. They're here, they're together, and they're exploring what that togetherness could potentially be. That's what's important.]
You're an idiot, but you're my idiot.
[Steve will surely be able to feel the smile that curls against his lips and Bucky can't help but turn one kiss into two, lingering as they figure out how their mouths fit together. It's easy to lose track of time and he'd stay here, just like this, just to keep doing this. But the smell of burning pancake and chocolate does interject its presence into their lingering and when Bucky breaks away it's with a laugh.]
Okay, too much burning! [Could pancakes even catch fire while cooking? He doesn't want to find out.] But we can do a hell of a lot more kissing after they're done.