He was tempted to take a swipe at Clint's hand and make him wait until all the waffles were done, but he owed them both for this morning so he let it slide, and he'd never been the stickler for good manners that Steve was.
Clint's guess at what was going on was as good as any. Maybe Fury would have more answers when he dragged them in for the briefing. At the moment, he shot Steve a grin, and refrained from saying anything about that moan being just this side of indecent. "Remember when I was the popular one?"
The second beep went off and Bucky dished the waffles, passing Steve a double serving before he took his own and went about drowning it in things that would stop his heart within the year. Teasing aside, he was glad that Clint and Steve seemed to be getting along, but then, Steve hadn't had much trouble with people liking him since he joined the army. And Clint, well, Clint had helped him out a lot in the past year and he couldn't see the guy turning anyone away.
"Screw tickets man, you're letting me up into your nest for that one. I'll bring the popcorn, you bring the cameras." When he turned around, Steve had that look on his face that all silent disapproval he'd learned from his ma. But he didn't say it aloud, and Bucky's mouth was full of pretty indecently delicious waffle, so he didn't comment on it either. Natasha was definitely the better topic.
"Yeah, you would've around HQ. The rumors are terrifying and mostly true, but she's... well, she's definitely something else." He grinned. "I think you'll like her."
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Clint's guess at what was going on was as good as any. Maybe Fury would have more answers when he dragged them in for the briefing. At the moment, he shot Steve a grin, and refrained from saying anything about that moan being just this side of indecent. "Remember when I was the popular one?"
The second beep went off and Bucky dished the waffles, passing Steve a double serving before he took his own and went about drowning it in things that would stop his heart within the year. Teasing aside, he was glad that Clint and Steve seemed to be getting along, but then, Steve hadn't had much trouble with people liking him since he joined the army. And Clint, well, Clint had helped him out a lot in the past year and he couldn't see the guy turning anyone away.
"Screw tickets man, you're letting me up into your nest for that one. I'll bring the popcorn, you bring the cameras." When he turned around, Steve had that look on his face that all silent disapproval he'd learned from his ma. But he didn't say it aloud, and Bucky's mouth was full of pretty indecently delicious waffle, so he didn't comment on it either. Natasha was definitely the better topic.
"Yeah, you would've around HQ. The rumors are terrifying and mostly true, but she's... well, she's definitely something else." He grinned. "I think you'll like her."