[Bucky felt himself grin, it was almost adorable that Steve was babbling as if he cared what his stupid bare-foot grungy neighbour thought about him. Accepting dinner might be a bit dicey; he knew it was just a polite thank you, he wasn't dumb enough to think it was a date, but it could mean one of two things.
A take out would be great, but dinner out somewhere would probably be a disaster. Still, he didn't want to fuck this fledgling friendship up, so he nodded.]
Sure. Let me go and change, find some boots, and you can come up when you're done unpacking. 4C, right above you.
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A take out would be great, but dinner out somewhere would probably be a disaster. Still, he didn't want to fuck this fledgling friendship up, so he nodded.]
Sure. Let me go and change, find some boots, and you can come up when you're done unpacking. 4C, right above you.