He's not the only one that has the same fears. One thing that they have in common is their paranoia, sad as it may be. The idea hasn't gone unnoticed by others just how much the two of them are wrapped up in each other. And yet, nobody dares say a word to him. He can be the kindest, most moral and patriotic man that there ever was. When it comes to Bucky, Steve becomes his most selfish and greedy. He cannot lose Bucky again.

"Then it's a good thing we're both worried about each other, you fucking punk." Steve growled the words into Bucky's ear, clinging to the man. One of his hands slowly move up into Bucky's hair, gently running his fingers through the soft locks.

There's so much Steve wants to say, so much he wants to get out while he still can. Tomorrow he might be dead and then he'll have never told Bucky the truth about any of it. A shiver ran down him as he felt Bucky so close, a part of him almost wishing that he'd been bolder with the kiss himself.

"You know, we could get off the floor," Steve teased.