A Steve is a Steve no matter how small.
A Steve is a Steve no matter how tall.
Really highlights how much of a difference Bucky would have had to get used to.
OMFG I JUST REALIZED IMAGNINE HOW MANY TIMES BUCKY TURNED AROUND TO SAY SOMETHING TO STEVE AND WAS SUDDENLY TALKING TO HIS BOOBS AND YOU JUST KNOW STEVE CRACKED A JOKE ABOUT “MY EYES ARE UP HERE, BUDDY” AND “IS THIS WHAT IT’S LIKE TO BE ONE OF THE GIRLS YOU DATE? *COVERS CHEST IN PRETEND SHYNESS*”
aslkdfjasdfkljsfjk ITS SO AMUSING!
That’s so cute! I need the fanart!
more like chin/neck here than boobs, but.
"My eyes are up here, buddy."
Bucky, barely, represses the urge to stick his tongue out at Steve. “Look, pal, I’m used to seeing you about yay high and this takes a little bit of getting used to.”
Steve, that little punk, bats those impossibly long lashes in Bucky’s general direction. “My, my, Sergeant Barnes. Is this what it’s like to be one of the girls you date?”
He even has the audacity to “shyly” cover his chest.
Two could play this game. “You’re a bombshell, baby. A sight for sore eyes. Balm to a man’s soul.”
"You got a way with words there, fella. How am I sure you don’t have a sweetheart waiting at home, saving up all her sugar for you?"
"See, here’s the thing," Bucky said, because sometime in this conversation, his Sanity and his Common Sense parted ways with his mouth and apparently ran off screaming into the night. "I thought I left my sweetheart back in Brooklyn. Turns out he decides he’s gonna up and join this war anyway."
Steve takes a step closer and okay, Bucky finds himself with his hands around that trim waist, resting just above that perfect curve of his ass. Not that Steve’s ass wasn’t perfect before.
"He?" Steve breathes just a hairsbreadth away from Bucky’s mouth.
"Yeah. You got a problem with that?"
"Depends whether he’s gonna break my best friend’s heart or not."
"Kiss me and you won’t need to worry about breaking no hearts, baby."
Bucky ended up appreciating Steve’s new curves a lot more intimately that night.
- end -
So basically, between determamfidd and maeglinhiei, my mind is DOOMED to stay in the gutter FOREVER.
This is good to know.