[One corner of Steve's lips threatens to tug up, because of course anything that would cook a lasagna in five minutes would be hot. He presses the button that opens the door, remembers that he needs a fork - he grabs two. He finds a pot holder to get it out with, and all of this he tries to juggle without letting go of Bucky's wrist.
He's not coordinated, so even simple tasks end up harder than he should be. But it's the end result that matters, not how you start the day, but how you finish it, and he finally tows Bucky back to the table, gets everything else there too, before tugging another chair closer. Sorry about your scuffed floors, Stark.]
Now for the real test. Let's see how it tastes.
[Steve places a fork down beside the assassin before sitting down.]
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[One corner of Steve's lips threatens to tug up, because of course anything that would cook a lasagna in five minutes would be hot. He presses the button that opens the door, remembers that he needs a fork - he grabs two. He finds a pot holder to get it out with, and all of this he tries to juggle without letting go of Bucky's wrist.
He's not coordinated, so even simple tasks end up harder than he should be. But it's the end result that matters, not how you start the day, but how you finish it, and he finally tows Bucky back to the table, gets everything else there too, before tugging another chair closer. Sorry about your scuffed floors, Stark.]
Now for the real test. Let's see how it tastes.
[Steve places a fork down beside the assassin before sitting down.]