( it feels so stupid and a little sad, now, thanking her for it like it's some kind of present or gift handed to him with both hands (even if, in a way, that is exactly what this is: precious, cherished, a gift). and he's not sure how to fill that gap and explain himself properly. thanks for the good sex? for the companionship? for inviting him over? for the opportunity to not be alone tonight? all of the above.
bucky's almost asleep, teetering right on that border where you might slip under, but he's still awake enough to mumble: )
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bucky's almost asleep, teetering right on that border where you might slip under, but he's still awake enough to mumble: )
Just— for everything.