Bucky was close to the wall staring out at the massive sea of people. Stark had forced him and Steve to come to his Christmas party and he'd lost Steve early on. He was pretty sure if anyone tried to talk to him he was going to die. He sips at his drink... Whatever Tony had called it, and keeps his posture calm but closed off. Steve finds him and they go towards the kitchen.
"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" The crowd shouts and Bucky looks up, it was mistletoe. He looks at Steve who pulls him into a passionate kiss and the crowd whoops. Bucky blushes violently.
"I love you Steve."
