"Well, good news. I have no intention of punching you," Bucky tells him with a lopsided grin, heart skipping a beat when Steve kissed the back of his hand. He watches him move over to the sofa and sit down, leaving Bucky to head to the kitchen to grab his cell phone off the table.
"Oh. Whatever's fine with me. I got a bunch of stuff saved to my queue if any of that looks interesting. What do you like on your pizza?" he asks, pulling up the number to Little Italy's.
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Date: 2019-11-17 04:43 am (UTC)"Oh. Whatever's fine with me. I got a bunch of stuff saved to my queue if any of that looks interesting. What do you like on your pizza?" he asks, pulling up the number to Little Italy's.