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Bucky doesn't know when Steve became his home, when the skinny artist wormed his way into Bucky’s heart. They'd been sharing an apartment for a year and one day Bucky just woke up and realized he is in love with Steve.
Some historian finds one of Bucky’s old love letters. It is wordy and over the top. It's not the way Bucky loves now. It's not the way Steve asks to be loved. Bucky can come home to Steve and be himself, rough edges and melancholy included. He's one of the few people who knows how to make Bucky smile.