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They'd sit outside on their fire escape, too closely. As the fireworks started, Bucky leaned over, murmured,
"Happy birthday Stevie. These fireworks are all for you"
Steve rolled his eyes, grinning, but he melted at what he saw reflected in Bucky’s eyes.
Bucky leaned in and kissed Steve softly on the lips.
Steve was pulled from the memory by the light of the first fireworks going off. They were inside, behind soundproofed glass, wearing expensive suits.
Bucky bumped his shoulder.
“Ya know Stevie, these are all for you. Happy birthday”
He leaned in and kissed Steve softly on the lips.