"No. I thought we were just gonna-- dinner. Hot tub. Oeznik. You know." Well, no, not have dinner and go into the hot tub together with Oeznik - although he's more than welcome to join them if he likes, Bucky would love to hang out with Oeznik in the hot tub, but he knows Oeznik would have none of it - but Zemo knows what he means.
Propping himself up on his elbow, he reaches over to give Zemo a few rubs on the upper arm. He hadn't meant to alarm him but, you know, he thinks they're legitimate concerns...
"Hey. Hey, don't worry about all that." He cups Zemo's face, warm hand against cool skin, and brushes his thumb over the top of his cheek. Maybe Bucky shouldn't have said anything...
"We're going to figure this out, right? One day at a time. Come on..." He rubs Zemo's back as reassuringly as he can manage and shifts to sit up a bit so he can hug him a little close, nudge his nose and lips against his other cheek.
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Propping himself up on his elbow, he reaches over to give Zemo a few rubs on the upper arm. He hadn't meant to alarm him but, you know, he thinks they're legitimate concerns...
"Hey. Hey, don't worry about all that." He cups Zemo's face, warm hand against cool skin, and brushes his thumb over the top of his cheek. Maybe Bucky shouldn't have said anything...
"We're going to figure this out, right? One day at a time. Come on..." He rubs Zemo's back as reassuringly as he can manage and shifts to sit up a bit so he can hug him a little close, nudge his nose and lips against his other cheek.