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Date: 2023-03-27 12:39 am (UTC)
madeofscars: (077 // smile)
From: [personal profile] madeofscars
Oh. [ He doesn't know all the details, but he can put two and two together from history classes and everything Steve had told him before. All the bad things that were happening, the battles Steve fought, the reason he ended up frozen in ice. To know that another version of you was there and let it all happen anyway... ] I'm sorry...

[ He wants to distract him, to cheer him up, but he's not sure how. ]

O-oh! I'm glad! [ He's not sure if he has the words to explain exactly why he was worried, and if he did, he's not sure he wants to. Steve is fine with it! That's what matters! ]

[ ...in fact, he's going to celebrate that by scooting closer. And closer. And closer, until their arms are practically touching, before glancing briefly at the empty plate in front of the other man. ]


Um... you're done eating now, right?..

Date: 2023-03-27 01:20 am (UTC)
madeofscars: (011 // neutral)
From: [personal profile] madeofscars
That's good...

[ He reaches out to stroke the man's arm comfortingly. He doesn't answer the question that follows, though, just sort of nods, a hint of apprehension. ]

[ And then he carefully lifts himself off his chair so he can straddle Steve's instead, holding eye contact all the while but pausing once their lips are close enough to feel a ghost of a nervous breath coming through. ]


I-is... is this okay?..

Date: 2023-03-27 11:09 am (UTC)
madeofscars: (stare 🐸 blushing)
From: [personal profile] madeofscars
[ He looks a little flustered. He's glad that Steve isn't stopping him, but also, being close is not the only reason he's doing this! Did he really think that maybe-confession would be the end of it without getting properly commemorated? ]

[ And so... he leans forward, closing the rest of that miniscule space between them, and presses his lips to Steve's. It's soft, somewhat chaste even, but an unmistakeable kiss rather than a friendly peck, especially with how long he holds it, hands on the other man's shoulders. ]

[ Was this okay, too? He was about to find out. ]

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