[Steve's heart, never particularly icy to begin with, is melting
rapidly. He fits himself against Loki more securely, arm tightening around
his shoulders.]
She wouldn't've kept coming back if she truly thought you hated her.
Oh. Oh, hey, hey -
[He kisses Loki's hair reflexively, then makes a small pained sound,
and lightly kisses Loki on the lips.]
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[Steve's heart, never particularly icy to begin with, is melting rapidly. He fits himself against Loki more securely, arm tightening around his shoulders.]
She wouldn't've kept coming back if she truly thought you hated her.
Oh. Oh, hey, hey -
[He kisses Loki's hair reflexively, then makes a small pained sound, and lightly kisses Loki on the lips.]