-- oh dear diary, we fell apart.

[yourbestguysgun]

"... What do you mean record a message? Ain't the whole point it bein' the other way round. Stupid piece o' --."

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[ ooc: action is also a-okay, if you know where to find him. :) ]

Comments

[action]

[punchedhitler]

[Steve shakes his head once]

Guess it's better all this come out on the same day.

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

Yeah.

[ Sighing. ] Shame you can't get drunk, feels like we need it.

[action]

[punchedhitler]

That's for damn sure.

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

Maybe I'll go punch Howard for it.

[action]

[punchedhitler]

[Steve shrugs]

Howard's gonna get punched enough when he finds out he has a kid here, and that kid is older than he is.

Tony hates him more than you do.

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

Yeah?

[ Leaning back on his heels to gather himself back up again. ]

[action]

[punchedhitler]

Yeah.

[Steve looks at him, really looks, then crosses the space between them to give Bucky a kiss on the mouth]

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Bucky feels wrung out, presses up in to the kiss like a drowning man searching for oxygen. ]

[action]

[punchedhitler]

[Steve's not ending this kiss anytime soon, but when he does he's pulled Bucky almost into his lap]

Permission to invade Barnesland again?

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

[ He doesn't want to stop touching, half afraid if he does, he'll just vanish. So he keeps his fingers hooked in the fabric of his shirt, a little too tight but he can't stop. ]

You're already pretty much an ambassador.

[action]

[punchedhitler]

Bucky.

[He says it softly, carefully]

Thank you.

[His hands go around Bucky's, then. Tight]

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

If I don't let you out o' my sight for a while, feel free t'just knock me out and make your escape, okay?

[action]

[punchedhitler]

I'm not going to fight you, Bucky.

[He gives him another kiss, this one to the corner of his mouth]

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Closing his eyes for a moment, he's still trying to quell the feeling in the pit of his stomach, leaning into his friend's space. ] Y'say that now, but when me and Crepe sit on you, you're gonna try.

[action]

[punchedhitler]

I wouldn't notice.

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

Uh huh.

[ Watching him quietly for a long moment. ]

[action]

[punchedhitler]

[Steve watches back]

I'm not going anywhere.

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

Better fuckin' not. I'd set fire to the kitchen the minute you left.

[action]

[punchedhitler]

Is that how you'll control me? By threatening fire damage?

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

Think of what the landlady'd say. [ It comes out with less emphasis than usual, but he almost smiles. ]

[action]

[punchedhitler]

I'm not going anywhere as long as you promise the same.

Re: [action]

[yourbestguysgun]

[ He nods, even though it's going to take a while. ] 'Kay.

[action]

[punchedhitler]

Come on.

[He lifts Bucky and stands up]

Bed?

[action]

[yourbestguysgun]

You've got to stop lifting me up like m'a swoonin' princess.

[ But don't. ]

: [action]

[punchedhitler]

Too late.

[Carrying him fireman style to the bed]