She's been a little curious, is all. Bucky's not like anyone else—he's older, his DNA has been altered, and she's seen him scowl more than she's seen him smile. While she may flatten her hands against his sides and brush her thumbs hard against his skin, she has every intention on making him laugh again.
"It's good to know you have a little weakness."
But Wanda shifts against him and rests her cheek against his chest, sliding her hands beneath the bulk of him so that she can hold him to her.
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She's been a little curious, is all. Bucky's not like anyone else—he's older, his DNA has been altered, and she's seen him scowl more than she's seen him smile. While she may flatten her hands against his sides and brush her thumbs hard against his skin, she has every intention on making him laugh again.
"It's good to know you have a little weakness."
But Wanda shifts against him and rests her cheek against his chest, sliding her hands beneath the bulk of him so that she can hold him to her.