Bucky's eyes widen briefly, and the thoughts that come to him, the sentiment and the thought behind it, the way Steve had so specially gone out of his way to do something like this -- well. He swallows the knot in his throat, open, vulnerable for a moment.
Someone remembered.
He'd long forgotten about it, and Steve Rogers brings this memory back to him, bright and shining, with immeasurable kindness. ]
It's okay, I like it. [ He clears his throat. Damn knot. He can't help but smile just a little, moving forward to briefly touch the hand that's holding the muffin up. ] We always celebrated together?
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Bucky's eyes widen briefly, and the thoughts that come to him, the sentiment and the thought behind it, the way Steve had so specially gone out of his way to do something like this -- well. He swallows the knot in his throat, open, vulnerable for a moment.
Someone remembered.
He'd long forgotten about it, and Steve Rogers brings this memory back to him, bright and shining, with immeasurable kindness. ]
It's okay, I like it. [ He clears his throat. Damn knot. He can't help but smile just a little, moving forward to briefly touch the hand that's holding the muffin up. ] We always celebrated together?