[He's been looking forward to seeing this. He saw the sketch before, the one from memory, but this is different because it's a live portrait. He's not sure what he's expecting but it's not this-- he looks gorgeous, those pencil lines have etched out a man that's way better looking than he is, but still recognisably him.
It doesn't happen often, but Bucky finds that he's blushing. He can feel the heat in his cheeks. God, how embarrassing.]
Wow.
[Seriously.]
I can't decide if you're sweet or a cheesy flatterer.
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It doesn't happen often, but Bucky finds that he's blushing. He can feel the heat in his cheeks. God, how embarrassing.]
Wow.
[Seriously.]
I can't decide if you're sweet or a cheesy flatterer.