[If Steve hadn't acted, Sam had been on the verge of it himself, but it's still a shock when Steve pulls him into his arms so suddenly. He has a moment to look openly surprised, hopeful, before Steve kisses him and everything goes quiet.
The hell if Steve thinks it makes a difference that he hasn't showered. Sam presses up against him as close as he can, curls his fingers around the nape of Steve's neck, and kisses back, pours himself into it, the months of sidelong looks and little aches and how much he wants this, Steve has to know.]
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The hell if Steve thinks it makes a difference that he hasn't showered. Sam presses up against him as close as he can, curls his fingers around the nape of Steve's neck, and kisses back, pours himself into it, the months of sidelong looks and little aches and how much he wants this, Steve has to know.]