Bucky stares at the response, not sure that it's real. He almost pinches himself just to make sure he's at least awake. It could still be someone else, but he doesn't think it is. It can't be. Who else would answer like that?
He needs to sit down before he can answer, finding a quiet seat out of the way. He needs to get away from everyone so that no one can see his face because for all the strides he's made in getting comfortable with himself, he's still not okay with strangers seeing him when he's vulnerable like this. He's not even sure he's okay with Steve seeing him like this.
Either come back or tell me where you are.
Because if Steve's not already on his way, Bucky's going to go to him. For the moment, he's not thinking about the fact that he really can't leave Wakanda, because his own safety is the last thing on his mind. He has to see Steve. He needs proof that he's really talking to Steve.
As mostly okay as Bucky's been lately, he can feel his hands trembling now and his breaths are coming a little heavy. He can't remember feeling this bad in a while.
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He needs to sit down before he can answer, finding a quiet seat out of the way. He needs to get away from everyone so that no one can see his face because for all the strides he's made in getting comfortable with himself, he's still not okay with strangers seeing him when he's vulnerable like this. He's not even sure he's okay with Steve seeing him like this.
Either come back or tell me where you are.
Because if Steve's not already on his way, Bucky's going to go to him. For the moment, he's not thinking about the fact that he really can't leave Wakanda, because his own safety is the last thing on his mind. He has to see Steve. He needs proof that he's really talking to Steve.
As mostly okay as Bucky's been lately, he can feel his hands trembling now and his breaths are coming a little heavy. He can't remember feeling this bad in a while.