Sure. Order one- would have FRIDAY do it but there are rules when I'm this drunk.
[At least that's a thing, right? That he has contingencies? Probably for very real reasons. Otherwise, yes, he probably literally would have asked her to find and order the most authentic outfit possible with his measurements and it'd have been there in a couple days.
...which is why he has to have protocols.
His blinks are slow, eyes half-lidded and smile wide and sunny, even if a little still alcohol-dazed as he looks at Steve. Although his eyes similarly drift closed once again at that kiss to his forehead. He turns in a little more, occupying every crevice he can, leaving no free space between him and Steve as he magnetizes into his side and cuddles in.]
Done deal. Hat- hairpins- hairspray and all. Anything you want. All you have to do is say.
[And even though he's still incredibly intoxicated, this much is the truth. He'd do anything for Steve. Certainly fun bedroom escapades. But everything else, too. Which is why, as he rests a hand over Steve's heart, he feels like he needs to remember to say-]
I love you. Thanks.
[There's a small beat between that last word and his next thought, he might have dozed off. But he finishes the sentiment eventually.]
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[At least that's a thing, right? That he has contingencies? Probably for very real reasons. Otherwise, yes, he probably literally would have asked her to find and order the most authentic outfit possible with his measurements and it'd have been there in a couple days.
...which is why he has to have protocols.
His blinks are slow, eyes half-lidded and smile wide and sunny, even if a little still alcohol-dazed as he looks at Steve. Although his eyes similarly drift closed once again at that kiss to his forehead. He turns in a little more, occupying every crevice he can, leaving no free space between him and Steve as he magnetizes into his side and cuddles in.]
Done deal. Hat- hairpins- hairspray and all. Anything you want. All you have to do is say.
[And even though he's still incredibly intoxicated, this much is the truth. He'd do anything for Steve. Certainly fun bedroom escapades. But everything else, too. Which is why, as he rests a hand over Steve's heart, he feels like he needs to remember to say-]
I love you. Thanks.
[There's a small beat between that last word and his next thought, he might have dozed off. But he finishes the sentiment eventually.]
-for coming to my rescue.