[ oh man, the drink isn't really that distracting when bucky has so much on display: long, toned legs, his strong chest and back, nice shoulders-- even the way his prosthetic fits into place adds to his good looks. before bob can give into temptation and look, y'know, elsewhere, bucky has mercy on him and steps into the fuzzy fabric of the onesie.
oh crap, bucky was talking, too, wasn't he? he hopes he'll just think he was doing the usual bob thing and spacing out, and not thinking about the way the muscle layers over his ribs, when he has to take a second to go back over what the other man was saying. ]
Oh! Yeah, I guess you're right. [ then bucky says go somewhere together, and he tries very hard not to visibly brighten. ] I'd like that a lot.
[ he sets his drink down and hops down from the desk as the older man pops the hood over his head, stepping closer to grin at him. ] It's cute. [ he leans in to kiss the end of bucky's nose. ] Thanks for indulging me.
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oh crap, bucky was talking, too, wasn't he? he hopes he'll just think he was doing the usual bob thing and spacing out, and not thinking about the way the muscle layers over his ribs, when he has to take a second to go back over what the other man was saying. ]
Oh! Yeah, I guess you're right. [ then bucky says go somewhere together, and he tries very hard not to visibly brighten. ] I'd like that a lot.
[ he sets his drink down and hops down from the desk as the older man pops the hood over his head, stepping closer to grin at him. ] It's cute. [ he leans in to kiss the end of bucky's nose. ] Thanks for indulging me.