[Does anyone not blush a little when Steve Rogers gives them a real compliment like that? Coupled with that earnest look? Sam definitely feels his cheeks get warm, like he's twelve goddamn years old, especially when Steve kisses his hands like some gallant knight six centuries head of his time.]

Yeah, all right. Twist my arm. Hey, I'm serious though.

[He lowers his hands enough to meet Steve's eye without any distractions.]

You don't need to overthink this one. I fell for you a long time ago, just watching you be you. I won't need a whole lot of wooing.