[Was thinking more like Bucky makes Steve take him to the shelter "just to look" then adopts a dog anyways.]
Bucky was up and walking full-time a month or so later, the cast off his foot, the oxygen done with, at least unless he started having trouble breathing again. He still limped, but probably always would. His hair was still long, though it had been trimmed to make it look less like it had grown out of a short haircut.
"Steve, let's go do something. I'm tired of laying around all day." He sat up, closing his laptop and leaving it in the nest that was his bed - mattress on the floor and blankets and pillows everywhere. It had been a compromise. Bucky had wanted to keep sleeping on the floor, but instead he had settled for a hard mattress on the floor, the old bedframe moved out.
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Date: 2014-06-09 06:23 pm (UTC)Bucky was up and walking full-time a month or so later, the cast off his foot, the oxygen done with, at least unless he started having trouble breathing again. He still limped, but probably always would. His hair was still long, though it had been trimmed to make it look less like it had grown out of a short haircut.
"Steve, let's go do something. I'm tired of laying around all day." He sat up, closing his laptop and leaving it in the nest that was his bed - mattress on the floor and blankets and pillows everywhere. It had been a compromise. Bucky had wanted to keep sleeping on the floor, but instead he had settled for a hard mattress on the floor, the old bedframe moved out.
"I want to go to the shelter and look at dogs."