;; @shieldedsoldier -- cont.
For a second it almost felt like they were kids back in Brooklyn,
getting into trouble -- just not so much trouble that Bucky’s mom
ended up scolding them before telling Mrs. Rogers ( that’s when
they really knew they were in for it ) . The last few months have all
been like this, but it still felt like it wasn’t enough. For Bucky, at
least. He missed this kind of time with Steve when he was away ; the
kind of time they had together when they were younger.
Brows raise slightly at the shields it seems Shuri’s made for him --
she was definitely getting creative. Certainly did with his arm ( the
gold was a little flashy but...still pretty cool ) . With a smirk, he teases
with confidence, “ Who says I’m gonna get into any binds? ”
Subconsciously he rolls his shoulder as he speaks, noticing how sore
he still is ( it’s only been a handful of days since the prosthetic was
attached ) , but what catches his attention more is a slight hitch in the
rotation -- he’ll have to tell Shuri about that one.
He notices how quickly the atmosphere shifts now. Bucky’s own light
expression melts away as quickly as his friend’s does. Steve’s words
certainly aren’t unexpected. He realizes Steve is just trying to be
careful, but he almost wants to roll his eyes. Of course no one expects
him to ‘ drop everything ’ ; he’s pretty sure no one expected his
recovery to even be possible. But it was something he wanted to do ;
something positive. Naturally he fires back his remark and finds himself
relieved when Steve smiles.
A chuckle and Bucky shakes his head lightly at his friend and mutters,
“ You’ll never change, will ya? ” A smile breaks across his face and he
takes a deep breath, sincerity entering his gaze :
“ -- Wouldn’t mind doing something else. You know...
Whatever it is you guys...do. ”
Brow furrows jokingly and he pretends to seem confused before asking,
“ What is it you guys do again? ”