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And so it continues....

This was an rp I did with ShrimpGirl469. Hope you like it! Sorry if there are any typos.

-The Kat

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Steve walked into the kitchen. Trying to forget Bucky arguing to him earlier, it was only a small fight. That was normal, right? Steve put the pan on the cooker and started breakfast for both of them. Bucky walked into the kitchen and proceeded to get a glass of water. "Hey Buck, we good? I'm sorry about earlier I don't know what happened" Steve said, attempting to put his hand on his shoulder. Bucky moved away from Steve's touch "Please don't" he mumbled quietly. Steve's face instantly dropped. Was Bucky still mad at him? It wasn't that bad, was it?

"What's wrong Bucky?"

"Please leave me alone Steve" Bucky feels bad as soon as the words leave his mouth. But he keeps his eyes trained on the floor

"Bucky can you look at me please, just...chill out" Steve knows he's being a bit harsh but there's no other option. Bucky remains silent. He doesn't wanna to do this. He can't do this yet.

"BUCKY! Talk to me" Steve clenched his hands in frustration. Trying not to shout... Too much. Bucky tries not to cry. But it's too much.

"Stop" Bucky mumbles again as a single tear rolls down his cheek.

"Stop what? You need to talk to me. Please! Why are we arguing still?" Steve tried to soften his time when he notices Bucky crying.

"I-" Bucky's voice cracks "I can't do this." a few more tears spill down his cheeks and he scrubs them away. Frustrated at himself for crying. Steve stared at Bucky. Hoping he wasn't saying what he thought he was saying.

"I can't talk about this with you. Not right now. I'm not trying to say we're over Steve." Bucky says all of this so quietly he hopes Steve can hear it.

Steve exhaled harshly, eyes widening "Then. What. Are. You. Saying? Just answer my question!"

Bucky runs out of the room. He can't do this Hecantdothishecantdothis Oh god, he can't breathe. Steve watches as Bucky runs away. What was happening to them? He started to make his way towards his room, tapping on the door quietly. Bucky sobs openly. It's all too much. Everything just piled up and now everything is crashing down.

"Bucky? Bucky are you okay?" He tries to twist the doorknob but it's locked.

Bucky wants Steve. He needs Steve. He can't breathe. He didn't mean to lock the door. All Bucky can do is cry harder.

"I'm coming in" Steve kicked the door down, it was easy because of the soldier serum. His facial expressions soften when he sees Bucky curled up on the bed, crying. Bucky's stomach turns. He heaves over the side of the bed. (this happened to me once ugh)

"Sorry."

Steve was instantly at Bucky's side rubbing small circles on his back. "It's okay... I'm not mad... you're okay...don't worry"

(Me: Wait I was re reading this and I realized. This is stupid but, Steve left the breakfast he was making for them unattended)

(ShrimpGirl469: Yeah well now they don't have a kitchen XD)

Bucky regains his breath. He curls up against Steve and places his face against Steve's chest. Now Steve's poor shirt has tear stains

"M' sorry." Bucky continues to mumble

Steve squeezed Bucky closer to him. Feeling the warmth radiating off of him. 'Everything was going to be okay' he thought. Bucky leaned more into Steve. 'Everything's okay' Bucky thought. They had each other, and they always would. Cause they were with each other til the end of the line.