Bucky glanced at Johnny, a little more worried now given the huge heave of relief Johnny had just let out. “are you okay?” he asked, worried. “Steph hasn’t been giving you a hard time about the baby has she?” he looked skeptical, as if he wasn’t quite sure why he was even asking because he knew she’d never but asking anyway because, well it was Steph and she was prone to some very stupid things.<br/><br/>“are we though?” Bucky asked, sounding quite upset before he paused and stared at Johnny, mouth rather agape. Was that true? Clint had been holding back for him? That didn’t sound right, he had been trying to be more physically affectionate and Clint always pulled away… was it just a habit because Bucky had been shying away first? Was it just basic miscommunication? “being gay was a lot more open than people think it was.” Bucky admitted. “especially around where me and Steph lived. It wasn’t accepted in most of the country, but it was pretty common.” he admitted. “switch roles?” Bucky asked, looking confused. “I thought that was just part of being a couple?” he admitted. “I don’t want Clint to think he has to play at being a dame for me…” he was looking even more upset now at the idea that Clint was sacrificing his independence just because Bucky was more used to dating women than he was dating men. To be honest, Clint was the only man he’d ever actually dated. He’d fucked guys before, quick, fast things that where more about desperation than any real emotions. “….thanks Johnny.” Bucky said after a moment of hard thinking. “I think that helps.” he admitted before smiling at the man. “I know it must be hard for you… letting the rest of the team… and Steph… but your a really great guy. Really.” he looked back up at clint and Steph. “I think they’re talking shit about you though.”