Old Brooklyn Fair || Closed RP
Emma blushed intensely at the kiss. That certainly did help her warm up. She rubbed her arms and tried to look away from him so it wouldn’t be as obvious that that had taken her off guard. But she was smiling almost dreamily.
“Hey…” Rebecca spoke up. Sitting up confidently again, “We should probably get back to Howard, don’t you think?”
“Oh,” the bigger girl responded, voice quiet and weak, “Now you want to go?”
Bucky Barnes Kisses. Warming up skirts since 1932. God, he should go get them patented. Save loads of lives. Steve recognized the smile on Bucky’s face and shook his head. Smitten.
“If you need to go,” Steve said, getting up slowly, “We could walk you to the station.” He tried not to sound disappointed. Staying with Rebecca, getting to know her….He was smitten too.
“I think... Emma might need a little time to be away from you, Steve. But- hey- this isn’t goodbye. We have to hang around until that crazy lady we told you about shows her ugly face,” Rebecca tried to explain in the gentlest way that Starks were capable.
The blonde still wasn’t speaking. She felt guilty about all of this. The tiny kitten licked at her hand and she pulled it up into the blanket with her. She wondered how Howard would react to her bringing a kitten home? Just a poor little thing... She even wondered if she could convince her parents to let her keep the precious baby.
















