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“Stevie, you sure you wouldn’t have done more for the war effort drawing comics?”
Steve caught the roll of paper Bucky had tossed before it smacked him in the nose. He felt his face heat as he leafed through the pages.
“You do not get to be embarrassed while I’m the teenage sidekick, Steve!” Bucky was kneeling next to Steve now, grinning ruefully. “Captain America gets to be pretty clever. Bucky is just prancin’ around in tights.”
Steve smiled his stage smile, but it morphed into something real just because Bucky was there with him. “Guess it’s not so bad.”