I know you are. [Rumlow said, rubbing his face against the Soldier. Another reassurance. Let the Soldier feel acknowledged, accepted. The affection, Rumlow knew, wouldn't hurt either.] You've shown me nothing but.
[Rumlow shifted slightly then, hands rubbing back up the Soldier's body, palms splaying above his wounds.]
As far as making friends... [Rumlow's lips quirked and he chuckled.] You're making them now, aren't you? It can't hurt if you discover you have more common ground in getting your memories back, but you're no less able to cultivate relationships now. We have, after all.
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Date: 2016-07-20 01:01 pm (UTC)[Rumlow shifted slightly then, hands rubbing back up the Soldier's body, palms splaying above his wounds.]
As far as making friends... [Rumlow's lips quirked and he chuckled.] You're making them now, aren't you? It can't hurt if you discover you have more common ground in getting your memories back, but you're no less able to cultivate relationships now. We have, after all.