[Steve exhales at the contact, the brush of Bucky's lips so light that if he'd had his eyes closed, he might've thought that he dreamed it. In fact, he's pretty sure that he has dreamed it, in the middle of gunfire and screams.
Home, family. A lot of the other Avengers have that, but he doesn't have the slightest damn idea what those things are without Bucky. Steve swallows hard before nodding.]
Together. Hang on to me with everything you've got. I'll do the same.
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Home, family. A lot of the other Avengers have that, but he doesn't have the slightest damn idea what those things are without Bucky. Steve swallows hard before nodding.]
Together. Hang on to me with everything you've got. I'll do the same.