"Hey Bucky, how you doing?" Steve walks into the room and shuts the door behind him softly. He goes to stand next to his friend who's currently leaning on the barricade to watch out the window. Steve patted his right shoulder brotherly and it was a comforting gesture to Bucky.
"Was just thinking about that time in the subway with [your name], Natasha and you." He shrugs and continues to appreciate the scenery in front of him.
"Ah the time where she got drunk and almost started to pole dance in the middle of the night?"
Bucky smiles at the memory, what a night that had been. The man's smile falters just a little, but enough for Steve to notice.
"I know Buck, I know. I miss her too."
A deep sigh escapes Bucky's lips, "you have no idea."
What pet-names (e.g. babe, cutie, babygirl..) do you like being called?
I love getting compliments out of nowhere. Makes me smile and happy.