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    Steve and Bucky get trapped together in very tight quarters. Oh no, whatever will they do...


    “So, Rogers,” Bucky drawls in the voice he’d reserved for ladies, young and old, and dance hall nights. “Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”

    “Fuck you,” Steve mutters, as his face burns.

    “Hey now,” Bucky says. “I’m no easy lay.”

    “Cut it out, Buck. It’s, you know… adrenaline.”

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    The cinnamon roll is gone in four bites. Four indecent, jaw-unhinging bites, and Steve sucks the last traces of lemon and icing from his fingers with a low, throaty sound of satisfaction. He glances up at Bucky, who is leaning against the counter and watching him with avid fascination.
    “Um…” Steve says around his index finger. There’s still a little icing on the bed of his fingernail, and he stops trying to work it off with his tongue.
    “You know those movies where the girl eats an eclair or something, and it’s really, like, sexually charged?” Bucky asks.
    Steve pulls his finger out of his mouth. He’s never seen that kind of movie, but the thought of Bucky eating an eclair is certainly… well, it lingers. “Uh?”
    “Yeah, well that was the exact opposite.” Steve scowls, and Bucky cackles gleefully. “You are something else, Steve.”

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    Oh God, she was probably someone's wife or mother or something and he'd just made things ten times more awkward and – "Oh, I didn't mean – I mean, I didn't mean it like that, I just thought –"

    Then a large, masculine, warm hand slid into his, and a low, very male voice said: "Nat, you love new friends, don't be rude."

    "James, really?"

    "Yes, really." The hand in Steve's gently tugged. "C'mon, I'll buy you a coffee; you can be friends with me instead."

     
     Holiday Themed Meet Cute, based on this Tumblr prompt

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