[ Bucky moves around his small kitchen easily, scrambling the eggs and even throwing some salt and pepper in. You're welcome, Steve.
He keeps glancing at Steve out of the corner of his eye and twice he has to pause to gently move Steve out of his way, but he doesn't mind Steve standing close. Truth be told, being on the run had been lonely once his memories had started coming back.
Besides, he likes having Steve around. He always has.
Once they're cooked, he grabs two plates and fills them. ]
The things I do for you.
[ Of course the fond little smile playing at the corners of his lips should make it clear just how much he doesn't mind. ]
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[ He leans his weight into Steve affectionately and pulls away to start pulling out a frying pan. ]
You really just want eggs?
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[ He'll let you elaborate, go ahead. ]
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[ And he didn't say he'd cook any of it. ]
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[ And now he's just going to stand around and gratuitously watch the process while probably getting in the way. ]
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He keeps glancing at Steve out of the corner of his eye and twice he has to pause to gently move Steve out of his way, but he doesn't mind Steve standing close. Truth be told, being on the run had been lonely once his memories had started coming back.
Besides, he likes having Steve around. He always has.
Once they're cooked, he grabs two plates and fills them. ]
The things I do for you.
[ Of course the fond little smile playing at the corners of his lips should make it clear just how much he doesn't mind. ]