Bucky, I was kidding. [Rumlow had to say, first and foremost.] And I think you're overthinking it. Just do what feels good and what you think I would like. That's what I do. Hell, that's what anyone does.

[He sighed, not upset, only tired. The adrenaline was starting to wear off, he thought. He leaned in, hovering in front of his face for a moment before he persisted and pressed a kiss to the Soldier's lips. It lingered for a few moments, then he pulled back, settling once again.]

So, if you think the date was helpful, we'll go on more dates. Sound good?