comesfrompain: (considering the level of danger)
Brock Rumlow ([personal profile] comesfrompain) wrote 2016-07-23 12:49 pm (UTC)

[The Soldier's answer made him chuckle. He shifted so he could wipe off a few drips of blood that had made it to his sides, then stood, ruffling the Soldier's hair with his clean hand. He needed to rinse off the cloth and wet it again.]

Yeah, that's definitely a luxury I was intent on when I got this place.

[He disappeared for a few moments while he ran the sink, squeezing out all the collected blood. He came back shortly after, pausing a foot or so from the bed to look at the Soldier. Red still smeared over his chest, hair lank and sat upon his bed. Something rumbled in his chest and Rumlow closed the distance between them, tipping the Soldier's face up towards his.]

Can I tell you a secret?

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