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When Loki suggests that they grab dinner, Bucky doesn't think much of it, really. It wouldn't be the first meal they've gotten together, not even the first at this particular restaurant. Honestly, once he thought about getting another one of those steaks, he stopped asking questions.

After spending the afternoon lounging around with Bopp and reading a book, he takes her for an evening walk and then showers. Since he has time, he trims the scruff on his face and cleans up the edges, and then pulls out the one black suit that he has in his closet. He bought it early on, first to blend in while he was spying on people, and then to do the same at the few parties he's been to.

It's too hot for a button down so he just puts on a dark blue v-neck tee underneath and finishes it off with his one black belt, and his one pair of dress shoes. As he pulls his watch off of the dresser, his eyes linger on the black leather gloves sitting in the top drawer. Normally, he'd wear then to cover his hand if he was dressing up and he pauses for a moment, looking down at his prosthetic and flexing his black and gold fingers. He swallows hard and then shuts the drawer, turning to look at himself in the mirror and smoothing his hair back with his hand.

"Ah, ah. Don't touch me. You'll get fur everywhere," he says as he hops out of Bopp's reach, turning to rub her behind the ears. "I'll be back."

It isn't too far to the steakhouse and the heat of the day is starting to burn away, so Bucky walks. He even whistles to himself a little on the way until someone looks at him and he realizes what he's doing. It makes him chuckle and he shakes his head, pulling his phone out of his pocket to compose a text.

I'm outside.

Date: 2022-08-31 05:31 pm (UTC)
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"We're still getting settled into the townhouse," Loki said, stifling at smile at the little exchange between Bucky and the dog. They were terribly sweet.

"I ought to go make myself useful there for a bit."

Under the table, Loki stretched his leg a bit, giving Bucky better access.

Date: 2022-08-31 07:20 pm (UTC)
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"Of course," Loki murmured, finishing off his coffee and stopping just short of smashing the mug. "She's thrown herself headlong into decorating, it seems. She might even have a job or two for you."

Chewing on the last of his bacon, he admitted, "It seems I'm rubbish at putting together furniture."

Date: 2022-09-01 01:56 am (UTC)
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"Are you honestly saying you wouldn't?" Loki gave him a skeptical look. While Loki absolutely loathed the idea of putting the effort towards such thing, he would've done it for her. He knew Bucky felt the same.

"Do shut up. I labor just fine, when it suits me," he said with a smirk, jerking his foot out from under Bucky's only to switch their positions, his own toes slipping under the cuff of Bucky's sweats.

Date: 2022-09-01 02:45 am (UTC)
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Loki remained where he was, pushing his chair back slightly from the table and twisting in his seat to watch the other man puttering around the kitchen. The easy quiet of the morning shifted, and Loki noticed Bucky's demeanor growing more unsure as he finished checking up on the dog.

When he returned to the little dining area, Loki reached out a hand for him, fingers curling to beckon him closer.

"Are you free on Saturday?"

Date: 2022-09-01 03:05 pm (UTC)
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"Would you kindly pencil me in?" Loki said, settling his free hand against Bucky's hip.

"We could see a matinee, perhaps? Or I could finally lure you out onto the dance floor. You've been very resistant, so far, but I seem to have worn you down a bit."

Date: 2022-09-01 04:25 pm (UTC)
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"Perhaps I'm looking for an excuse to spend more of the day with you," Loki countered, brow arched, a smile playing at his lips as Bucky settled astride his thigh.

"At the very least, let's get you inside, away from the food trucks for a bit."

Date: 2022-09-01 06:17 pm (UTC)
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"I'm sure we'll need to step out for a bite to eat," Loki assured him, tipping his head back to look up at Bucky and shamelessly leaning into his touch.

"Perfect," he murmured, taking Bucky's face into his hands and tipping him into a kiss, their lips meeting softly. "You'll let me pick you up this time?"

Date: 2022-09-02 01:56 am (UTC)
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"Thank you," Loki said in a playful sing-song, smiling against the corner of Bucky's mouth. "Nine o'clock, then?"

He ran a hand up the length of Bucky's back, giving his neck a gentle squeeze.

"I'm sure we'll see each other before then," he murmured, "We do tend to cross paths surprisingly often."
Edited Date: 2022-09-02 01:56 am (UTC)

Date: 2022-09-02 02:24 am (UTC)
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"Who's the old man?" Loki murmured, tipping his chin up to steal another kiss. When Bucky pulled away from him, Loki frowned slightly, catching the other man's hand before he could move too far away.

"I should. I still have a bit to get through with the realtor," he admitted, rising to his feet. It was foolish, but he found it surprisingly difficult to part from him.

Date: 2022-09-02 02:39 am (UTC)
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Deciding to steal the sweat pants, Loki magicked his wrinkled dress shirt back on, doing up only half the buttons. Smiling warmly, Loki stepped up to him and slid his arms in the jacket, letting Bucky settle it across his shoulders.

"As did I," Loki said, turning to face him, and on a whim, slipping his arms around Bucky's shoulders and pulling him into an embrace.

Date: 2022-09-02 02:49 am (UTC)
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"Perhaps that's the point," Loki smirked, eyes dancing with mischief as he nudged a kiss against Bucky's temple.

"Enjoy your day without me," he teased, "I'm sure Bopp will appreciate having you to herself."

Giving him one last kiss to the curve of his jaw, Loki stepped back, retrieving his keys, wallet, and phone from his discarded trousers with a surge of magic.

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