Steve's eyes, wide and awed, look up at Bucky like he hung the moon and every single star. It's terrifying, really, how his heart leaps with hope and affectionate after knowing this man for a day. Terrifying how stupidly hard it is to not blurt out 'God, I love you,' when it's too soon to not only say that but to feel that, as well.
Instead, he swallows it back and reaches for Bucky's hand helplessly. He holds onto it, thumb over his knuckles, drinking in the only contact he's had today that hasn't come with pain. Steve smiles and ducks his head, blushing.
"Alright. Let's get some pizza and...watch some movies? Nothing with aliens, please?"
He looks back up and licks his lips. He's sure his face is giving away what a goner he is but there's nothing for it. He might as well give in.
"I'd take you up on the salad but... I'd rather just sit with you than mess with greens."
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Date: 2019-11-16 09:16 pm (UTC)Instead, he swallows it back and reaches for Bucky's hand helplessly. He holds onto it, thumb over his knuckles, drinking in the only contact he's had today that hasn't come with pain. Steve smiles and ducks his head, blushing.
"Alright. Let's get some pizza and...watch some movies? Nothing with aliens, please?"
He looks back up and licks his lips. He's sure his face is giving away what a goner he is but there's nothing for it. He might as well give in.
"I'd take you up on the salad but... I'd rather just sit with you than mess with greens."