Its not flattery if its the truth.
[The words were strained as he shifted, groaning deeply when he rolled his hips to meet Bucky's. He squeezed his fingers, managing to bring the other's hand to his lips.]
I love you too.
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Its not flattery if its the truth.
[The words were strained as he shifted, groaning deeply when he rolled his hips to meet Bucky's. He squeezed his fingers, managing to bring the other's hand to his lips.]
I love you too.