She craned around to look at Bucky for a moment in an assessing sort of way, before the teacher cleared his throat and she hurriedly went back to sketching in the slender hollow of Steve's chest, dipping to where his ribs could be seen on every exhale. Jesus, this guy was a mess.
"So, uh, what do you think of the big dog rumours? Think we've got a werewolf on our hands?"
She giggled, though it was forced. She was just trying to make this easier for Steve if she could, since she could already hear some of the others starting to mutter to themselves non too friendly statements.
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She craned around to look at Bucky for a moment in an assessing sort of way, before the teacher cleared his throat and she hurriedly went back to sketching in the slender hollow of Steve's chest, dipping to where his ribs could be seen on every exhale. Jesus, this guy was a mess.
"So, uh, what do you think of the big dog rumours? Think we've got a werewolf on our hands?"
She giggled, though it was forced. She was just trying to make this easier for Steve if she could, since she could already hear some of the others starting to mutter to themselves non too friendly statements.