( god, if the sight of him like that isn't the most endearing thing. bucky feels his chest tightens fondly as he cracks a faint smile in return. )
Wouldn't work, even if it was, but I appreciate the consideration. ( hovering slightly, bucky reaches to pluck the safest things free from bob's hold to help. so the plate, the two drinks that are slowly slipping down, a couple of the snack boxes... ) Are you sure you wouldn't rather watch that movie with them?
( what was it? sharknado? or something like that. bucky just remembers that it was so ridiculous a premise that it'd been proposed as a watch party, and bob wanted to get the onesies to match the mood. )
[ he gives up the other stuff without a fuss, sighing in relief when bucky takes the drinks. he really didn't want to spill them all over both of them. ]
Nah, if you've seen one contrived sharkpocalypse type movie, you've kinda' seen 'em all.
[ he loves cheesy movies, but he can also watch them anytime, since he doesn't really do missions yet (or maybe ever). spending time with bucky one-on-one definitely takes precedence.
he sets the rest of the stuff down on bucky's desk, then shakes out the extra onesie, turning to bucky to waggle his brows. ] Just in case you wanna' get cozy.
( he's setting the collected items on the desk also, which luckily had nothing on it, but such is the rest of his room, really. just one spartan place after another. there are better premade amenities here, at least.
seeing the extra onesie, bucky's brows raise before he huffs, sheepish and fond. he should have expected as much. humming faintly, he closes the door to his room before walking back to bob. )
Okay, but just this once, alright? ( it probably won't be. he's willing to do a lot for bob.
taking the outfit, he steps aside and kicks off his boots, nudging off his socks. they're the most haphazard thing in the room, now. )
Where'd you find these, anyway? ( he asks as he sets the onesie aside on his bed to undo his belt and fly.
they haven't really don't much of anything yet, but bucky's never been particularly shy undressing in front of others. something left over from his hydra days. he doesn't think about it much. )
[ he tries very hard not to beam at bucky as he accepts the onesie, and absolutely fails at it. he hasn't quite come to understand the power he holds here, but he has noticed that sometimes bucky will let him talk him into things that he won't do with other people.
still, he starts to go a little pink as bucky starts undressing, which is kind of silly, right? they're not dating, but they're fooling around a little, and.. you know, they'll be seeing one another naked at some point.
he picks up his drink to distract himself from the idea of bucky's abs, taking an absent sip and moving to the other side of the desk to sit on the edge. ] Oh, um.. originally Amazon, but I hate giving money to Jeff Bezos, so I found a place in Queens that sells them. [ he laughs, a little flustered and self-conscious. ] One good thing about not really going on missions is that I'm still anonymous enough I can go places and not get recognized. [ he'd probably die on the spot if he got all the press attention that bucky and the others do. ]
Yeah, better to buy local. The convenience isn't worth the cost unless it's really something you just can't get any other way.
( but there are usually solutions for most things. people are just lazy. and selfish. but not bob. bob is still genuine and selfless, and that warms bucky's chest as he thinks about it.
he's tidy about hanging his jeans off the bed. the shirt joins it. )
Glad you're getting the chance to go out, too. I don't get recognized as much as you might think, though. Lotta people just doing their jobs cause they gotta or rushing to their next thing. ( pulling on the onesie, it's a decent fit. makes sense, with bob being a similar height and size. ) So don't worry too much on that front, y'know? If you want, we could probably go somewhere together, even.
( zipping up, he checks over the sleeves and then reaches for the hood to pop over his head. ) There. How's it look? Goofy, right?
( he flaps his shark arms even though he's not a bird. )
[ 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.
( he was trying to play it cool, but with that peck to his nose, what choice has he? huffing, he ducks his head shyly, biting his lip briefly to suppress a smile. his lip drags free as he feels compelled to retort, ) Not cute.
( he's cool, badass, etc. but he does feel the affection, even not knowing quite what to do with himself. reaching for bob's sleeve, he tugs gently to bring him in closer, slipping an arm around his waist. )
So what did you wanna do while I'm dressed like a shark?
[ very cute, but he has mercy on bucky and doesn't tease him about that little glance down. instead, he goes easily into the tug, leaning into bucky as the other man curls his arm around his waist. it's nice, he likes feeling.. secure, wanted. ]
Other than commit this to memory forever, you mean? [ his own hands reach up to rest on bucky's shoulders, and he presses a second kiss to the corner of his mouth, nose brushing his cheekbone. ]
Cuddle for sure. [ and.. you know. go from there. bob is just happy and grateful to have this time with him. ]
Only cause it's you. ( that he'd allow bob to commit it to memory. ) The others would definitely blab.
( which is why he didn't want to go meet up with them.
turning slightly, he lets their lips catch gently, just for the contact since committing takes a lot more out of him still in this early phase. but it's nice. he likes how easily bob gives his affection, never anticipated to be on the receiving end of something like this, anymore. )
We could put something on, too. ( maybe not sharknado or bucky would feel guilty. ) What did you tell them you were going off to do?
( cause he's pretty sure it didn't include "cuddling bucky". )
They definitely would, [ he agrees fondly, just in time for bucky's lips to brush his own. it's such a soft, sweet gesture, so totally unlike anyone bob's ever been with before, that he finds himself going a little weak-kneed against the older man.
he pushes his hands further through the 'fins' of the onesie so he can slide one up to bucky's nape, nails scritching gently through the short hairs there. ]
We can put on another dumb action film. Or a horror. [ curling up together to watch something scary sounds just about perfect to bob. god knows most horror films can't compare to the very real things they've lived through, but that's probably why they're enjoyable.
he blinks at the question, then grins. ] I just told them I was bringing you snacks and hanging out with you. [ which was basically true. ] Yelena said you'd better not miss our next movie night.
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Wouldn't work, even if it was, but I appreciate the consideration. ( hovering slightly, bucky reaches to pluck the safest things free from bob's hold to help. so the plate, the two drinks that are slowly slipping down, a couple of the snack boxes... ) Are you sure you wouldn't rather watch that movie with them?
( what was it? sharknado? or something like that. bucky just remembers that it was so ridiculous a premise that it'd been proposed as a watch party, and bob wanted to get the onesies to match the mood. )
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Nah, if you've seen one contrived sharkpocalypse type movie, you've kinda' seen 'em all.
[ he loves cheesy movies, but he can also watch them anytime, since he doesn't really do missions yet (or maybe ever). spending time with bucky one-on-one definitely takes precedence.
he sets the rest of the stuff down on bucky's desk, then shakes out the extra onesie, turning to bucky to waggle his brows. ] Just in case you wanna' get cozy.
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seeing the extra onesie, bucky's brows raise before he huffs, sheepish and fond. he should have expected as much. humming faintly, he closes the door to his room before walking back to bob. )
Okay, but just this once, alright? ( it probably won't be. he's willing to do a lot for bob.
taking the outfit, he steps aside and kicks off his boots, nudging off his socks. they're the most haphazard thing in the room, now. )
Where'd you find these, anyway? ( he asks as he sets the onesie aside on his bed to undo his belt and fly.
they haven't really don't much of anything yet, but bucky's never been particularly shy undressing in front of others. something left over from his hydra days. he doesn't think about it much. )
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still, he starts to go a little pink as bucky starts undressing, which is kind of silly, right? they're not dating, but they're fooling around a little, and.. you know, they'll be seeing one another naked at some point.
he picks up his drink to distract himself from the idea of bucky's abs, taking an absent sip and moving to the other side of the desk to sit on the edge. ] Oh, um.. originally Amazon, but I hate giving money to Jeff Bezos, so I found a place in Queens that sells them. [ he laughs, a little flustered and self-conscious. ] One good thing about not really going on missions is that I'm still anonymous enough I can go places and not get recognized. [ he'd probably die on the spot if he got all the press attention that bucky and the others do. ]
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( but there are usually solutions for most things. people are just lazy. and selfish. but not bob. bob is still genuine and selfless, and that warms bucky's chest as he thinks about it.
he's tidy about hanging his jeans off the bed. the shirt joins it. )
Glad you're getting the chance to go out, too. I don't get recognized as much as you might think, though. Lotta people just doing their jobs cause they gotta or rushing to their next thing. ( pulling on the onesie, it's a decent fit. makes sense, with bob being a similar height and size. ) So don't worry too much on that front, y'know? If you want, we could probably go somewhere together, even.
( zipping up, he checks over the sleeves and then reaches for the hood to pop over his head. ) There. How's it look? Goofy, right?
( he flaps his shark arms even though he's not a bird. )
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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.
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( he's cool, badass, etc. but he does feel the affection, even not knowing quite what to do with himself. reaching for bob's sleeve, he tugs gently to bring him in closer, slipping an arm around his waist. )
So what did you wanna do while I'm dressed like a shark?
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Other than commit this to memory forever, you mean? [ his own hands reach up to rest on bucky's shoulders, and he presses a second kiss to the corner of his mouth, nose brushing his cheekbone. ]
Cuddle for sure. [ and.. you know. go from there. bob is just happy and grateful to have this time with him. ]
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( which is why he didn't want to go meet up with them.
turning slightly, he lets their lips catch gently, just for the contact since committing takes a lot more out of him still in this early phase. but it's nice. he likes how easily bob gives his affection, never anticipated to be on the receiving end of something like this, anymore. )
We could put something on, too. ( maybe not sharknado or bucky would feel guilty. ) What did you tell them you were going off to do?
( cause he's pretty sure it didn't include "cuddling bucky". )
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he pushes his hands further through the 'fins' of the onesie so he can slide one up to bucky's nape, nails scritching gently through the short hairs there. ]
We can put on another dumb action film. Or a horror. [ curling up together to watch something scary sounds just about perfect to bob. god knows most horror films can't compare to the very real things they've lived through, but that's probably why they're enjoyable.
he blinks at the question, then grins. ] I just told them I was bringing you snacks and hanging out with you. [ which was basically true. ] Yelena said you'd better not miss our next movie night.
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