1 part Complete "But," Bucky continued, certain his face was only turning a deeper shade of scarlet by the second, "this is our first real trip to New Orleans together. I guess I was hoping it would be more..." He swallowed hard, staring anywhere except Sam's eyes before muttering, "Romantic." Because really-how romantic could a bug museum be?
Sam stared at him for a moment, and Bucky groaned the second he saw a grin tugging at his partner's lips. "Dammit, Sam. Don't say it-"
"You, James Barnes, are a total softie," Sam declared, gently knocking Bucky's shoulder.
(Or: the Sambucky date to the Audubon Insectarium no one asked for. Cue bad flirting through bug metaphors, strange facts about insects, and-if Bucky has his way-more than just a hint of romance.)