"What are friends...." I hesitated "supposed to do?"
"Depends on what kind of friends they are. But for you and me. Let's take baby steps. Start with kindness. What's something kind you could do right now?"
I thought for a moment.
"Do... You want to... Come inside?" I looked unsure.
"If you want me to, then sure," I second guessed and didn't move... But I took a leap of faith. And I opened the door wider for him to step inside.
We stood there for a second, me thinking about what I am supposed to do? Why I am allowing all of this to happen?
"What are friends supposed to do now?" I venture to ask.
"Beginning friends talk about themselves and about each other, you wanna try that?" He answered gently.
"Ugh.... Yea.... Sure..."
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Christmas to Spend Alone
FanfictionReader is trying to repress the bad memories of their past, and trying not to get upset on this favorite holiday. Luckily Bucky has a way with words, and a way with the ladies, that he helps the reader out of her shell. Reader x Bucky