No. It really doesn't. [ He says, smiling even if his eyes are misting up a little. Now that they're holding each other again, completely in private, Steve just takes a few breaths in and out. He just needs to feel this — the living warmth of Tony's body, and the understanding that they can still laugh even if the world feels like there could never be light again.
Finally, though, Steve rubs his eyes into the fabric of the hoodie a little, so they're a little clearer with he lifts his head back up to look at Tony. ]
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Finally, though, Steve rubs his eyes into the fabric of the hoodie a little, so they're a little clearer with he lifts his head back up to look at Tony. ]
And of course it's okay.
[ He nestles his cheek against Tony's temple. ]
I always loved it when you wore my clothes.