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They’d been on & off all through high school, though it’d seem like now they’re off permanently with Brock moving across the goddamn country in a few weeks & the huge blowout they’d had on Tuesday about some other fucking thing. Lately that’s all they seemed to do is fight, & as much as he hates it, maybe it’s just... time. He’d graduated, done two years at a community college, then been accepted on a big scholarship nowhere near this podunk town, so he was gone.

... Maybe that’s what they’d fought over. He can’t remember anymore & he just hurts. There’s a storm on the horizon, but Bucky had said he’d be over to pick up his stuff soon, so Brock goes back to packing up his own shit. If he’s being honest, he doesn’t want to go. Not without Buck, but he’s not even sure what the hell to do. This is it.... Right?

Putting down the bowl of dries and the water dish, Steve rubbed at the back of his head. He probably should have DISCUSSED this with Bucky first but he KNEW it would be a good thing for him. Dogs were clinically proven to assist with all sorts of mental and physical recoveries. Plus, the lady assured him this dog happened to be one of the happiest dogs around. This dog would for sure be there for Bucky in ways no else else could. ❝Hope,❞ he commented, running a hand through her fur as she gratefully drank some water. ❝Still need to go shopping for her. This is the stuff they gave me when we adopted her.❞ He made sure to use 'WE' instead of 'ME' to make Bucky accept this more. ❝She's the best, Buck, and she's going to love you.❞ He knew how much Bucky worried about HURTING anyone or anything but he wouldn't, Steve knew he wouldn't. Wrapping his arms around Bucky, he pressed a few kisses over his neck. ❝Can we keep her?❞ he asked, running his hands over Bucky's back.

Catching the candy, Steve looked downright gleeful, the condoms earning the same look. They accidentally grabbed glow in the dark ones last time and a person could only generate so many light saber jokes before things just weren't as fun anymore. ❝Hey, let's not be hasty here,❞ Steve murmured after swallowing a bite of his candy bar. The candy buttons would join the party in a moment. His eyes drifted around at the other bags and he slowly shrugged his shoulders. Maybe he could let Bucky have the other stuff even if they didn't NEED half of it. At least, Bucky could go shopping and not panic about all the crowds of people. Progress. He reached out for Bucky with his free non-candy wielding hand. ❝C'mere. I feel unkissed and I need like fifty kisses to change this.❞ He pouted out his lower lip, giving Bucky his best 'coy' eyes, which didn't really come across as he intended but they worked regardless.

DUAL PROMOS MEME, selectively accepting. @progrcmmed

whispers i wanna make harley too so ye s

MEME IN THE PILE, ACCEPTING. @progrcmmed