– Let me see.
– I’m fine.
– Steve?
Grip on Steve’s shoulder becomes firmer and he reluctantly lifts his head.
Bucky frowns as he inspects a bruise already starting to bloom on Steve’s cheek.
– You just don’t know when to give up, do you?
– The harder the struggle, the more glorious the triumph. You just always get in my way!
Bucky’s gaze softens and a fond smile touches his mouth.
– Always.
He leans in and kisses Steve, carefully avoiding the split in his boyfriend’s lip.