The Arms Hotel, Room 616, Sunday Evening
Oct. 21st, 2007 06:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
screwyoumarvelAs Bucky walked down the sixth floor hallway, he realized that he had, in fact, managed to avoid Steve for an entire weekend. Mission accomplished, he could now pick up his bag, head back to New York, tell Fury he'd spent the entire weekend in Fandom, and not get his arm turned off without any uncomfortable sharing.
He missed Steve so much it hurt, but he really wasn't sure he could do this.
And then Bucky unlocked his door, opened it...and found Steve Rogers sitting on his bed.
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He missed Steve so much it hurt, but he really wasn't sure he could do this.
And then Bucky unlocked his door, opened it...and found Steve Rogers sitting on his bed.
((Posted from this LJ because I'm pretty sure
zimniisoldat isn't on y'all's flist. Continued in the comments.))
