He’d been right; he hadn’t been able to sleep. Instead, Bucky had taken the time to wash his hair, and to shave, thinking through possibilities and angles all the while.
He does finally lie down, staring at the roof of the hut, only to be on his feet the instant he hears Steve’s voice.
“I’m here.” He pulls the door open and looks at his best friend. “Thanks for coming.”
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Date: 2021-09-12 08:27 pm (UTC)He does finally lie down, staring at the roof of the hut, only to be on his feet the instant he hears Steve’s voice.
“I’m here.” He pulls the door open and looks at his best friend. “Thanks for coming.”