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❝ i think we've found enough books for one night, ❞ bucky said, ❝ we can always come back. this place doesn't look like it's going anywhere anytime soon. ❞ he added. her second option had bucky releasing a breath that wasn't quite a laugh but had the shape of one, something easy, something light.
❝ reckless, huh? ❞ the word rolled past his lips with ease. he leaned in just a fraction, a movement that wasn't meant to intimidate, but to tease.
❝ you want me to read to you, palamas? ❞ his voice was low, edged with something almost smug, but warm all the same. the tease came almost effortlessly, easier than it should've. a year ago, hell, even a few months ago, he would've let the silence settle there, but not now.
❝ if we're gonna do this, you should know—i don't do voices. ❞
kara watched the way his fingers curled around the book, the deliberate care of it. like he was holding something fragile, something that mattered. & maybe it did. maybe it was more than paper & ink, more than a story — it was a bridge, a tether to a past that hadn’t been entirely stolen. she didn’t say anything, just let the silence stretch, let him have the moment. some things didn’t need words.
but when he looked at her, something different flickered in his expression — lighter, a ghost of something unburdened. it made her chest ache, just a little, the way it always did when she caught glimpses of what could have been, what still might be. he tucked the book into his pocket, & she tilted her head, considering his challenge.
❝next adventure … right,❞ she exhaled a quiet laugh, glancing around at the hollowed-out remains of forgotten stories. ❝well, we could always stick around, find the weirdest book title in the place. ❞ her gaze flickered back to his, something warm beneath the teasing. ❝or i know a rooftop, one of those places no one’s supposed to go but everyone does anyway. good view, bad idea. but we could read there, if you’re feeling reckless.❞