Yes ma'am. [The idea that most people have of Bucky misbehaving likely involves him going off on some kind of violence or murder spree, which is significantly less fun. To be fair, her idea of misbehaving is actually fun, and he could honestly stand to have more fun. They both could, as a matter of fact. There's more to life than murder sprees and slogging your ass off hoping that the kids turn out somewhat okay. One day maybe they'll be able to find a way to have the fun along with the good stuff.]
I'll step out before I use up all your water. [No further promises about behaving or misbehaving. He can't imagine that she'll want to stay in the shower so long that her fingers start pruning either. He'll stay holding her for a bit while they do an almost slow dance twirling around each other, until they're soapy all over with slow, deliberate rubs and playful explorations around the shell of ears and sensitive nipples, until he's sure she's a little steadier on her feet. Then he'll try and be 'helpful' rinsing them both off before finally - finally - stepping out of her shower. Maybe they'll even get to kick off the day before it's around the time the boys are going to show up, but he's not in any rush to leave her side.
He doesn't seem to mind the cold so much, and ends up being more mindful about dripping everywhere than he does about standing there soaking wet, fetching a towel for her first before tending to himself. He's not actually thinking about moving in or anything crazy like that, but at some point, if she's okay with it, he would probably bring at least a spare set of clothes and his own toothbrush and that sort of thing, become a semi-permanent fixture that will let her know that he's always planning on coming back.]
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I'll step out before I use up all your water. [No further promises about behaving or misbehaving. He can't imagine that she'll want to stay in the shower so long that her fingers start pruning either. He'll stay holding her for a bit while they do an almost slow dance twirling around each other, until they're soapy all over with slow, deliberate rubs and playful explorations around the shell of ears and sensitive nipples, until he's sure she's a little steadier on her feet. Then he'll try and be 'helpful' rinsing them both off before finally - finally - stepping out of her shower. Maybe they'll even get to kick off the day before it's around the time the boys are going to show up, but he's not in any rush to leave her side.
He doesn't seem to mind the cold so much, and ends up being more mindful about dripping everywhere than he does about standing there soaking wet, fetching a towel for her first before tending to himself. He's not actually thinking about moving in or anything crazy like that, but at some point, if she's okay with it, he would probably bring at least a spare set of clothes and his own toothbrush and that sort of thing, become a semi-permanent fixture that will let her know that he's always planning on coming back.]