"Steve turned, pushing his glasses back up the bridge of his nose before he looked up at Bucky. The way that Bucky looked at him sent a chill down his spine. Completely taken every time that Bucky looked at him like that. And the thing that surprised Steve the most was that Bucky wasn't looking at him any differently than the way he normally did. Steve didn't know how he had missed the softness in his gaze all those years. How he could overlook the obvious adoration. Tenderly taking Steve's face in his large hand, Bucky leaned in. Slowly, until finally his lips touched Steve's. Lighting Steve up like a live wire, with just the barest of touches. How could someone have such an affect over another --" -Modern Stucky AU -Language and other mature content -My first angst fic, so fingers crossed it goes well! BOOK TWO OF CHILLING ADVENTURES OF STEVE ROGERS ***I don't own Marvel or the characters of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, nor any of the other Marvel characters