Bucky was all loose-limbed and languid, laughing as he flipped a square of chocolate into his mouth with a small flick of his tongue. “How else am I supposed to grow big and strong like you?”
Steve felt himself flush. He concentrated on hanging his jacket on its peg and fought the way Bucky’s laughter tugged at him as it changed from something light to a low, dark chuckle.
Adult, comic!verse. Bucky is underage, Steve isn’t much older, but still feels guilty (of course). Reading Brubaker’s Captain America, I must admit, something like this did cross my mind… 🙂 Love this take on comic!Bucky in the War!