Rumlow had the good sense to look surprised when turning his head resulted with a kiss on his lips, his eyebrows climbing on his forehead and his eyes widening in a very good representation of shock to this turn of events. It wasn't much of a kiss, more of a peck than anything, and it wasn't anything to write home about either. There certainly wasn't any particular magic, but the shock value still made it entirely worthwhile in his books.

He jerked back at the same time that Steve did, issuing a soft laugh that was full of apologetic awkwardness. "Geez sorry man... I was just going to say..." he trailed off and rubbed his lips with his fingers a little, concentrating really, really hard so that his face went a little red as if embarrassed. He totally wasn't because damn was he shameless.

"Uh... that was my bad. I was going to tell you that it didn't mean anything, just a prank and all... I know guys of your time were a little... you know," he said, shrugging his shoulders. "Not that I have a problem with that. You're a very good looking man." Oh yeah, how long had it been since he pretended to be digging himself into a hole? Quite a while.