Uh, excuse you, just because they are vampires doesn't mean they aren't in danger of their pants falling down! How embarrassing would that be for him! So embarrassing!
[ But Bucky can't stop laughing himself. He crawls over to the kid on all fours and sits beside him. ]
Looks like you sit corrected.
[ With a smirk, he weaves his arm through Dick's and pulls him closer. Bucky started out so down in the dumps, and now his cheeks hurt from laughing so much. Talking to Dick was the perfect idea. ]
[ Dick grins, his cheeks a little flushed from how hard he's been laughing. His ribs hurt, too, but it's not so bad. He lets himself be pulled closer, settling in with his friend. ]
[ Dick's back beside him with their elbows locked together. Honestly, he misses this feeling so much. Maybe it's a little sick to be homesick over a war and the misery of being cold and sore, but that's where his brothers all are, the ones that sit where Dick is sitting and hold him up and keep him safe.
It all comes back to Steve being gone. He should be here beside Bucky. But he's not. Letting gravity take its course, his head falls a little against his friend's shoulder. ]
[ Dick's heart does a weird little thing in his chest. He really needs to yell at M. Just a little. ]
Sure.
[ It comes out so, so easily. Despite his busted ribs and how bad he still needs about a thousand naps after that entire ordeal, of course he'll stay. Bucky's his friend, right? And something like this... it makes him feel useful. Needed. In a different way than socking bad guys in the jaw does. ]
As long as you don't mind me limping around and being a whiny patient.
That's okay. I can be a good mother hen. [ He looks up at Dick with a terrible glint in his eyes. ] I'll feed you all the hot pockets you need to heal up...
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[ Dick nabs another spoonful of that cookie dough and stares long and hard at those dimples. Long. And. Hard. ]
Maybe if you get a cape and start chomping on necks.
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[ He's not wearing a cape! ]
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Okay, okay, you're right! I stand corrected.
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[ But Bucky can't stop laughing himself. He crawls over to the kid on all fours and sits beside him. ]
Looks like you sit corrected.
[ With a smirk, he weaves his arm through Dick's and pulls him closer. Bucky started out so down in the dumps, and now his cheeks hurt from laughing so much. Talking to Dick was the perfect idea. ]
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[ Dick grins, his cheeks a little flushed from how hard he's been laughing. His ribs hurt, too, but it's not so bad. He lets himself be pulled closer, settling in with his friend. ]
I mean, that's a total grandpa joke.
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[ Dick's back beside him with their elbows locked together. Honestly, he misses this feeling so much. Maybe it's a little sick to be homesick over a war and the misery of being cold and sore, but that's where his brothers all are, the ones that sit where Dick is sitting and hold him up and keep him safe.
It all comes back to Steve being gone. He should be here beside Bucky. But he's not. Letting gravity take its course, his head falls a little against his friend's shoulder. ]
You... Wanna sleep over tonight?
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Sure.
[ It comes out so, so easily. Despite his busted ribs and how bad he still needs about a thousand naps after that entire ordeal, of course he'll stay. Bucky's his friend, right? And something like this... it makes him feel useful. Needed. In a different way than socking bad guys in the jaw does. ]
As long as you don't mind me limping around and being a whiny patient.
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[ Cue the wide-eyed innocent injured young fawn eyes. ]
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[ Then he gives his crown a fluff like he's a big humanoid cockatiel. ]
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I can't be that good.
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[ He rises swiftly and extends his hand to Dick if he needs it. ]
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[ You know what? Yeah, okay, he'll take that hand. ]
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[ Nyaha, he's so funny. Bucky hauls him up the best way he can without pulling on his ribs. ]
Go take a load off. You want something to drink? Food?
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"Take a load off"? Should I go luxuriate in a pile of your softest pillows?
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