She moves a little, shifting so that she's in front of Bucky but not
entirely obscuring either of them from each other's sights, as much as
Steve can see anyway.
"Go for it," she says after a moment and Steve opens the door,looking
inside like a child peeking into a parents bedroom.
He has a coffee in his hand, and after opening the door a bit more, he
holds it out to Natasha. "This is...Not yours." He stated, unsure of how
to even refer to Bucky at this point.
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Date: 2014-07-21 08:17 am (UTC)She moves a little, shifting so that she's in front of Bucky but not entirely obscuring either of them from each other's sights, as much as Steve can see anyway.
"Go for it," she says after a moment and Steve opens the door,looking inside like a child peeking into a parents bedroom.
He has a coffee in his hand, and after opening the door a bit more, he holds it out to Natasha. "This is...Not yours." He stated, unsure of how to even refer to Bucky at this point.