Sam's lips thinned at that answer, which was splitting hairs as finely as they could go. Technically was bullshit and they both knew it, but if Rumlow insisted on sticking to that then fine.
He watched Rumlow close his eyes with wary discomfort, trying to figure out where they go from here. What they're going to do and if he should give Steve the tip off to move them out. There was no guarantee that Rumlow wouldn't just make a beeline for the nearest gun once he a longer leash and off himself- or Sam and drag himself through the ramifications if it didn't immediately take him down too.
It's hard, really hard, to believe they were meant for each other.
He almost missed what was being implied with that last statement. There was an automatic flare, Sam reaching for the scent of it though he couldn't with the glass between them. "You just had one, you can't be on the edge of another."
But even normal omegas could end up grossly irregular when they got off suppressants...
Sam pressed his hand flat to the glass, carefully pushing himself back.
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He watched Rumlow close his eyes with wary discomfort, trying to figure out where they go from here. What they're going to do and if he should give Steve the tip off to move them out. There was no guarantee that Rumlow wouldn't just make a beeline for the nearest gun once he a longer leash and off himself- or Sam and drag himself through the ramifications if it didn't immediately take him down too.
It's hard, really hard, to believe they were meant for each other.
He almost missed what was being implied with that last statement. There was an automatic flare, Sam reaching for the scent of it though he couldn't with the glass between them. "You just had one, you can't be on the edge of another."
But even normal omegas could end up grossly irregular when they got off suppressants...
Sam pressed his hand flat to the glass, carefully pushing himself back.