Johnny laughed at the whole show. Tony lost his paddles again, and Bucky was just letting him out of his misery by taking him back to shore. Poor Clint was trying to have patients with Bucky but it appeared to be wearing thin and each night Laura asked more and more lrobing questions about their relationship. Johnny couldn't beleive Bucky still hadn't asked Clint to be his boyfriend yet. "Mmm just thinking. About what we'll need. And need to do. When we get back. And enjoying myself." Johnny added at the end before pulling Steph over just a bit, both their kayakes dipping a little as he kissed her lips softly. He laughed and let her loose, she'd be mad at the taste of beer he knew.<br/><br/>Clint nodded his head to Bucky and watched his face at the knee petting. He couldn't figure out what the hell had gotten into his lover recently. Ever since the cock cage and Bucky fucking Clint for hours afterwords, Bucky had been a constant nuisance. In the way and always touching him. Laura was gonna figure things out at this rate and Bucky still wasn't ready to tell people... or he hadn't said he was. Clint scowled heavily, maybe they should scene again and Clint could make Bucky talk?