[ If he can get more little sighs out of Bucky, Steve will play with his hair all night. He runs his fingers through it, smoothing it down and working out any tangles he comes across with gentle effort. Most of those tangles are probably his fault, anyway. Bucky had looked pretty put together when Steve had shown up tonight. ]

I'm pretty sure you're already spoiling me, Buck, but you have to let me spoil you, too.

[ Because if there's anything Steve wants to indulge in, it's doing things for Bucky. He wants to show Bucky exactly what he means to Steve and he wants Bucky to understand exactly how amazing he is.

He turns his head, smiling into Bucky's hair again and kissing it before he speaks in a hushed voice. ]

You have no idea how much I enjoyed watching you fall apart. I want to find all the ways I can do that again.