[ Bucky was uncomplicated most times, his emotion written so plainly on his exquisitely handsome face, that young, boyish grin with his sharp teeth is both endearing and dangerous, and Steve couldn't help but be entirely charmed. He loved the other boy's innocence, the sweetness that this world with all of its worst things couldn't touch.
He nuzzled, lips having found their way to his collarbone to tease gently, a hand on his jacket over where his crotch is to gently, shyly pet him. ] Three hours, at most. Ma wants me home a little earlier. What do you wanna do?
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[ Bucky was uncomplicated most times, his emotion written so plainly on his exquisitely handsome face, that young, boyish grin with his sharp teeth is both endearing and dangerous, and Steve couldn't help but be entirely charmed. He loved the other boy's innocence, the sweetness that this world with all of its worst things couldn't touch.
He nuzzled, lips having found their way to his collarbone to tease gently, a hand on his jacket over where his crotch is to gently, shyly pet him. ] Three hours, at most. Ma wants me home a little earlier. What do you wanna do?