I mean, I didn't HAVE to join you in eating a whole ass cheesecake... [Suddenly reaches past Bucky and grips the bottom the couch, pinning him to the overstuffed cushions below them. Proceeds to rip ass loud enough to be heard next door] Ah, much better.
Aw, man don't even remind me. [Tries to roll out of Bucky's arms but just squishes his stomach more] Fuckin' slutty breadsticks. Being all tempting and stuff. [Shakes his head emphatically] Nope, I refuse to accept responsibility for this couch.
Easy with the squishing, Buck. [Grumbles after making a noise of discomfort] I just finished eating what had to have been ten pounds of spaghetti and I might decorate your couch with it.