[She's not alone. It doesn't take him long to answer back, but first he smiles down at the text. Anyone else, he might think that Bucky was attempting a one-armed strangle hold.]
He likes you. Six months from now he'll be asking you out for an ice cream soda, and then we're gonna have problems.
text; private | january 1st
He likes you. Six months from now he'll be asking you out for an ice cream soda, and then we're gonna have problems.