[Smiling sheepishly when Bucky turns to face her, Skye lifts her head up just enough so that she can move all of her hair over to the side instead of literally in his face.]
Hey.
[She hadn’t been awake much longer than him, but she had been replaying everything that had happened last night in her head. Skye often acts before thinking and then freaks out about it later, except this time. She has absolutely no regrets, in fact, she’s surprised they haven’t done that sooner. Last night just felt right. Eyes flickering briefly to his lips, Skye lifts her gaze to meet his.]
Last night was nice.
[Clearly, because she can’t stop smiling right now.]
[ He shifts a little closer, careful to make sure that it isn't his metal arm he wraps around her middle when he leans in to kiss her cheek. His smile matches hers. If Wakanda gave him a chance to start to heal, his life here has let him go one step further. He has a life here, even if it's a strange, sometimes frightening sort of life. A year ago, the idea of sleeping with someone had felt like a long lost memory, but now he can't help reveling in the closeness. ]
Few more minutes.
[ Eyes closing, he presses his face into her shoulder and hums. It's not like he's really planning to go back to sleep, but he wants to enjoy this a little longer. ]
[Giggling like a fool when he presses a kiss against her cheek, Skye turns into him and wraps an arm around him as well to keep him close to her. Resting her chin on the top of his head as he rests his face on her shoulder, Skye runs her fingertips up and down his back slowly.]
I’m okay with never leaving this bed again.
[Especially if he stays here with her. Maybe this should feel weird, but it doesn’t, which is why Skye feels the need to say...]
We should’ve done that a lot sooner.
[It’s a little easier to admit that when he’s not looking at her.]
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Hey.
[She hadn’t been awake much longer than him, but she had been replaying everything that had happened last night in her head. Skye often acts before thinking and then freaks out about it later, except this time. She has absolutely no regrets, in fact, she’s surprised they haven’t done that sooner. Last night just felt right. Eyes flickering briefly to his lips, Skye lifts her gaze to meet his.]
Last night was nice.
[Clearly, because she can’t stop smiling right now.]
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[ He shifts a little closer, careful to make sure that it isn't his metal arm he wraps around her middle when he leans in to kiss her cheek. His smile matches hers. If Wakanda gave him a chance to start to heal, his life here has let him go one step further. He has a life here, even if it's a strange, sometimes frightening sort of life. A year ago, the idea of sleeping with someone had felt like a long lost memory, but now he can't help reveling in the closeness. ]
Few more minutes.
[ Eyes closing, he presses his face into her shoulder and hums. It's not like he's really planning to go back to sleep, but he wants to enjoy this a little longer. ]
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I’m okay with never leaving this bed again.
[Especially if he stays here with her. Maybe this should feel weird, but it doesn’t, which is why Skye feels the need to say...]
We should’ve done that a lot sooner.
[It’s a little easier to admit that when he’s not looking at her.]