“I’ll... I’ll go out and get something. I’ve been mooching off of you for days now.” Bucky is and has always been entirely too generous. He doesn’t want to take advantage of the other man, but he knows he has, many times. That, and he really needs to be away from Buck, for just a little bit. “I’ll get a few pizzas from that place down the block. You stay here. I’ll uh... can I borrow your boots?”

Steve isn’t even sure if he’ll fit in them. He can barely fit in Bucky’s loose hoodies and sweats. He’s taller than his friend, wider than his friend, and it’s a huge problem.

He can’t afford new clothes and he isn’t even sure if he has a job anymore if he’s been AWOL for so long.

Steve musses up his own hair, which sticks up flatteringly in all directions. “Pepperoni and extra cheese.”