Staying in that hold was harder than it had right to be and eventually he had to shrug himself out of it, ducking his head after shaking it off as if to ward him off. He missed him; he seriously did but-
"Steve-"
He stopped walking, stood stock still and tense with his brows knit tight between his sunglasses and the top of his hoodie.
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Date: 2015-06-02 09:02 pm (UTC)"Steve-"
He stopped walking, stood stock still and tense with his brows knit tight between his sunglasses and the top of his hoodie.
"Why are you sticking around?"