they sit side by side on the dock, the sun is going down — everyone else has already headed home, so they are left alone with the boat and the ambience of the waves crashing against the pier. he strains a smile, his arm draped around buckys neck. he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t enjoying himself... what with the view and the company — maybe he felt to comfortable. subconsciously, he caresses his arm nervously. ❛ never gonna get used to it. ❜ he confesses. ❛ gotta admit, it’s kinda scary… being captain america. ❜ he knew he needed to take on this mantle, not just to honor steve, but to make the world a better place for the younger generations, to give them someone they could look up to. to inspire. even so, the weight still weighed heavy on his shoulders at times. 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 ❨ @wintrwolv. ❩