Summer Break
@falconinthesky
Steve had called with an estimated arrival time just before they left, so Bucky was already sitting on the porch, ice tea in hand, when the car pulled into the driveway.
“About time you showed up! I was beginning to think you’d gotten lost,” he teased Steve as soon as he stepped out of the car, setting his drink on the ground to hug him. “Though now I’ll just chalk it up to you still driving like an old man.” Releasing him and taking a step back, Bucky peered around Steve’s shoulder.
“This must be Sam,” he adds, giving the other a casual once over. He wasn’t going to blow their little game on day one, and he hoped Sam wouldn’t either. Though it would be fun to see who broke first.
“Huh. I always pictured you taller.” It’s a battle to keep a smirk off his lips. Taking Steve’s bag from him, Bucky turns and says, “C’mon, let’s get your things inside.”
This was going to be a fun summer break.
