Bucky smiled and twisted his fingers with Steve's. He closed his eyes and relaxed. "Well I'm not gonna fight you."
He looked up, "I need a shower, mostly." His hair was greasy and wasn't staying behind his ears. "And a shave." He rubbed his chin on Steve's arm with a grin.
He and Steve had never been intimate, but they had been close since they were kids. Physically touching had been mostly frowned upon. The neighborhood they had lived in after the orphanage hadn't been discriminating - it had been full of people shunned by the general populace and he and Steve had been able to sit close together or touch each other without fear. It had been the same in the army - the Commandos hadn't cared either, if they sat together at night, arms and thighs pressed together.
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He looked up, "I need a shower, mostly." His hair was greasy and wasn't staying behind his ears. "And a shave." He rubbed his chin on Steve's arm with a grin.
He and Steve had never been intimate, but they had been close since they were kids. Physically touching had been mostly frowned upon. The neighborhood they had lived in after the orphanage hadn't been discriminating - it had been full of people shunned by the general populace and he and Steve had been able to sit close together or touch each other without fear. It had been the same in the army - the Commandos hadn't cared either, if they sat together at night, arms and thighs pressed together.