[Most of them were definitely Bucky's sandwiches, and Steve's pride and hunger fought about that more than once, not to mention Bucky's stubbornness and Steve's stubbornness.
They're having a minor battle now, eyes locked on each other, Steve's birdlike shoulders squared up when Bucky pushes the lasagna closer. But he finally picks up the fork, cuts a little bite and blows the steam away before putting it in his mouth.
He chews slowly, brows pulling together but the exact verdict hard to guess. Until he speaks, anyway.]
I guess most of the flavor got cooked out around the fourth minute or so.
[But he gives Bucky a mischievous smile and keeps eating, because his criticism is only half-serious. And anyway, food is food and he's not about to waste it. He nudges Bucky's chair out with his foot.]
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They're having a minor battle now, eyes locked on each other, Steve's birdlike shoulders squared up when Bucky pushes the lasagna closer. But he finally picks up the fork, cuts a little bite and blows the steam away before putting it in his mouth.
He chews slowly, brows pulling together but the exact verdict hard to guess. Until he speaks, anyway.]
I guess most of the flavor got cooked out around the fourth minute or so.
[But he gives Bucky a mischievous smile and keeps eating, because his criticism is only half-serious. And anyway, food is food and he's not about to waste it. He nudges Bucky's chair out with his foot.]