[ until the very moment that bucky's lips find his, thomas doesn't quite believe that it'll happen, doesn't really consider it an option —but it happens and something inside his chest catches and expands with it, with the soft slide of bucky's lips against his. it's light, tender and careful and he sighs into it, fingers curling a little more firmly around bucky's hip, pulling him just a little closer.
if time could stop for them, he wouldn't mind it. not in this moment. ]
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if time could stop for them, he wouldn't mind it. not in this moment. ]