“I know for a fact that you would. You forget, I knew you before the whole Captain America thing.” Bucky pointed out. “everyone things your pure and sweet and innocent but I definitely know better.” he scoffed. “Anyway since when do you have a license? I know you didn’t have one in the war, don’t even give me that look.” he ordered, grinning before shrugging. “I knew the people there.” he admitted. “I like to just hang out with you guys. It feels normal.” he admitted before he gave her another look, eyebrow lifted. “you really want me to get into all the reasons I know you haven’t told him, up to and including your fear of becoming your parents and crippling fear of abandonment on top of your commitment issues, guilt complex and refusal to admit that you have the right to be happy, same as anyone else? Because I will.” he warned, shaking his head. “yes. Lazy. And no, I don’t see you working out, I see you arguing about not being lazy.” he teased.