[When Sam begins to raise his hand from the table toward him, Bucky fights down his initial instinct to flinch. He trusts that Sam won't hurt him, not now after everything. Once Sam's fingers brush against his face, the spike of nervousness fades into the contentment resonating along their brood link. There, see? Sam wouldn't hurt him.
The thought of a beach helps to distract from the momentary panic. He remembers he went once with Steve and rode in the back of a freezer truck on the way back, but he can't remember the sensation of sand between his toes or the smell of the ocean.]
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The thought of a beach helps to distract from the momentary panic. He remembers he went once with Steve and rode in the back of a freezer truck on the way back, but he can't remember the sensation of sand between his toes or the smell of the ocean.]
( It comes in a pitcher? )