( for just a second, Bucky sees the moment with uninterrupted crystal clarity. no static in his head, clouded by unresolved baggage or resentment. just Steve's eyes, bright blue, rain hitting leaves, clothes sticking to his skin, the heaviness of humidity weighing them down so much it almost feels like it's pressing them together.
something almost clicks into place, but before it can, Steve breaks away sharply. Bucky's eyebrows knit, and he nudges Steve's knee with his own. )
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something almost clicks into place, but before it can, Steve breaks away sharply. Bucky's eyebrows knit, and he nudges Steve's knee with his own. )
What is it?