The older Bucky sighed and shook his head, moving his arm so he could take Steph's small hands in his own large one, a silent assurance that he was with her. But his eyes didn't leave the other two. "No, you're already here. We'll go change." The mood had been completely wrecked, after all. It wasn't like they'd be able to just go back to what they were doing.
And for Bucky, at least, the idea of going to sleep after something like that was pretty much impossible.
So, with a gentle tug at Steph's hands, he turned and led her back to their bedroom.
When he turned around, the younger Bucky didn't miss the claw marks all over his back. He didn't say anything about them, though. Just perked his own brow at the sight of them before sliding the shield back into its bag, then turned to look around the futuristic apartment once they were gone. They were barely inside the door, but he could already see several things that he had no idea what they were for.
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And for Bucky, at least, the idea of going to sleep after something like that was pretty much impossible.
So, with a gentle tug at Steph's hands, he turned and led her back to their bedroom.
When he turned around, the younger Bucky didn't miss the claw marks all over his back. He didn't say anything about them, though. Just perked his own brow at the sight of them before sliding the shield back into its bag, then turned to look around the futuristic apartment once they were gone. They were barely inside the door, but he could already see several things that he had no idea what they were for.