Steve smiled up at him softly. “Yeah… you finally are,” he said softly. As Bucky headed into the bathroom, Steve picked up his phone and called the nearby pizza place and ordered three large pizzas, breadsticks, and sodas to be delivered as soon as possible. That done, he ended the call and went through his clothes, pulling out some sweat pants and a t-shirt he knew would fit the other man, taking them to the bathroom.
“Clothes are on the sink,” he called to the other before heading out to the main room once more.
Bucky was enjoying the feel of the hot shower when he heard Steve speak. “Thanks.” He answered, finishing up his shower. He dried off and dressed, walking out into the room while running the towel through his hair. “So how long have you been at this one?” he asked, setting the towel down to run his hand through his hair and get it out of his face.
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