Tony didn't want to move. There was an arm around his back lips against his own. Another was in his hair and Tony didn't want it to end. His hand went to cup and stroke the side of Bucky's face, feeling the constant stubble that his bond all but refused to shave off.
Everything was perfect. Bucky was alive, Tony was alive. There was the smell of earth, the lingering smell of flowers that clung to Tony, sweat, and was was probably their blood. That last bit should have been worrying, but He'd ignore it for now. They didn't need to get out of here.
Okay, that was a lie, they probably should get out of there asap. Plus, his chest was still in pain.
He pulled away, but still pressed his forehead against his bond's.
"For this--For everything." For every harsh word he spat at his soul mate. For the months he kept him hidden in the dark. For all the fights and all of the sleepless nights. For being so stubborn that he got them both involved with Hydra again.
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Date: 2016-10-15 10:28 pm (UTC)Everything was perfect. Bucky was alive, Tony was alive. There was the smell of earth, the lingering smell of flowers that clung to Tony, sweat, and was was probably their blood. That last bit should have been worrying, but He'd ignore it for now. They didn't need to get out of here.
Okay, that was a lie, they probably should get out of there asap. Plus, his chest was still in pain.
He pulled away, but still pressed his forehead against his bond's.
"For this--For everything." For every harsh word he spat at his soul mate. For the months he kept him hidden in the dark. For all the fights and all of the sleepless nights. For being so stubborn that he got them both involved with Hydra again.
There was too much to apologize for.