Golden Stucky, angst-with-happy-ending

[daphneblithe]

A moment of wordless disbelief, then it’s Steve, wrapping around him, his huge body full length against his own, his mouth against his hair. It can’t be true. It is true. Steve’s real and warm, bright as flame.

… “Steve.” If relief could be a sound, it would be that syllable breathed from Bucky’s pale lips into the warm air.

Chapter 14 of Love Among the Ruins. “Golden.”