[ He really doesn't know much about this man at all, and given that he can't see his eyes... Steve frowns in those seconds it takes for Scott to get inside, a little slow on the response when Scott grabs him by the shirt and drags him in for a kiss. It holds long enough that his lips part, brain scrambling to catch up from being so caught unaware.
When it happens, Steve presses a flattened hand to Scott's chest and shoves him back. Hard enough to be felt. Hard enough to push him back against the door he's closed. ]
You could have just told me that in a text.
[ His voice is low, not angry but confused. ]
Look. [ There's authority in that word. Some people just respond better to it. ] I know you don't like me. And whatever this other version of me did to you – I'm sorry that happened.
[ Steve wishes he understood, but he doesn't. He doesn't even think it's his place to ask. ]
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Date: 2022-08-01 08:51 pm (UTC)When it happens, Steve presses a flattened hand to Scott's chest and shoves him back. Hard enough to be felt. Hard enough to push him back against the door he's closed. ]
You could have just told me that in a text.
[ His voice is low, not angry but confused. ]
Look. [ There's authority in that word. Some people just respond better to it. ] I know you don't like me. And whatever this other version of me did to you – I'm sorry that happened.
[ Steve wishes he understood, but he doesn't. He doesn't even think it's his place to ask. ]
But we need to work together here.