@avenoirisms He chuckles gently, head shaking as he watches the other take a sip of his caffeine. He shrugged gently, “I got enough. Three hours I think? Enough to get me by for a few days at least.”
@avenoirisms "You're welcome. Surprised you remember your manners."
He sits down on the edge of the bed, sighing. "I'm just glad you got some actual sleep."
@avenoirisms He sits a cup of coffee down on the bedside table, playfully rubbing his hand against Bucky’s hair with a smirk.
“You’re not old. Not technically. Don’t give into those fossil jokes just yet.”
Forgive him for being a nut and missing #WomanCrushWednesday…but he is in time for his own day of week for @escapesfate.
#FineAFFriday
At least…he hopes he’s using that term ‘AF’ correctly.
- a joke. But it never came…instead she doubled down, explaining her longer than normal modeling trips.
Ted blinked a couple of times, sitting up taller as the revelation processed in his mind, “A…a spy…for…who? W-what…how did that happen?”
He took reassurance in the way she repeated that simple word…𝓉𝑜𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇…like a unwavering promise that bound them as one, stronger as a unit…greater than the sum of their individual parts. Thumb stroking over her hand, his head tilted to the side as he listened in. She -
She looked up at him as her eyes met his as she was replaying that day and the ones after that her thoughts brought her back to this moment feeling his hand on hers. She heard him then she smiles softly. "Together. " she repeats. She has been keeping something else from him >>
- was keeping secrets…
And then the other shoe dropped…his hand stilling atop of hers but never pulling away, at least, not yet. His blood ran cold at the confession as he chuckled dryly in disbelief for a moment, waiting for her to say that she was kidding, that this was all-