( and when asked that way, how in the world could he say no? with her mouth against his, and he slings a heavy arm over her, fingertips splayed against the small of her back. )

Okay.

Although—

( that one word might sound portentous, but she can feel the way bucky's lips twist into a smile against hers. )

Not sure if this couch is the best place for getting comfortable, though. I'm an old man; I'm gonna throw my back out. You got somewhere with more space?

( it's an honest question, nothing actually salacious intended with it — but once again, he finds himself grateful that she hasn't seen his apartment, and that she hadn't even tried to go there tonight. he still doesn't have a goddamn bed. there wouldn't have been any alternative for them there except the couch itself. )