[Bucky bites his lip at Sam's response, at the reminder of the consequences of the airport, of trusting Bucky's word that there were more of him out there that needed to be stopped. More lives were changed and tainted from winter's touch. Bucky's more than happy to not talk about their feelings, content to ignore putting into words the bond between them that continues to deepen past the point of friendship and into something far more intimate. He welcomes the distraction and hunches his back enough that he can put his chin on Sam's shoulder, offering a soft grunt of acknowledgment.
As usual, the more points of contact, the quieter the programming hums. If Bucky had his way--- if he let himself be selfish--- he'd let the Nest go without him and Sam, just to get some true quiet time.
But Sam's too responsible and Bucky can't let himself want.]
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As usual, the more points of contact, the quieter the programming hums. If Bucky had his way--- if he let himself be selfish--- he'd let the Nest go without him and Sam, just to get some true quiet time.
But Sam's too responsible and Bucky can't let himself want.]