Steve stepped closer, bringing one hand down to rest carefully on Bucky's hip, loving the gentle pout on his friend's face.

"I'll just put a sock on the door handle." It was a huge tease. Steve didn't want to have any girls over. He just wanted to be close to Bucky. He came in closer, so close he could feel the warmth of Bucky's human arm and the chill of Bucky's metal arm against his chest--though he wasn't quite touching the other man. Yet.

"I want to move in with you." Steve purred, nearly a whisper, as he leaned in ever closer. He didn't think he was good at being sexy, or flirting. This was new territory for him, and it made him blush. He was trying.

"Please."