“You’re staring.”
“I know.” A smirk rises to your face and Steve only quirks an eyebrow as you cross your arms on top of the countertop and lean forward, your stare intensifying on the blond on the other side of the kitchen island. “Steve, you have really nice boobs.”
Bucky chokes on his coffee from his place next to you. He coughs, but you don’t pay attention to him.
“Uhm,” the blush is clear on your boyfriend’s face and he tilts his head, “thanks?”
You hum, leaning back on the stool and bite your bottom lip as you stare at his pectorals in that tight blue tshirt. “They’re just so, squeezable.”
“Uhm–”
“I mean really, Steven, it’s almost rude.” You give him a teasing disapproving look before basically undressing him with your gaze. “I honestly think that you do it on purpose. It just makes me want to bite them and–”
Bucky’s stool screeches against the tile as he announces, “I’m leaving before this turns into a porno.”
I’ve said it before, and I’m not likely to stop telling people, Steven Grant Rogers has the nicest, bounciest, most squeezable tits. (you know how anime girls boobs are? watch how Steve’s jiggle while he runs/struts) so could I possibly request Steve’s s/o tell him he has the nicest boobs they’ve ever seen? maybe squeezing them?
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