[When Steve leans against him, so like he used to do, in a time that seems almost too distant, now, Bucky can't help but close his eyes, swallowing heavily as the words hit him harder than their intended meaning ever was. It... can't be. He'd have noticed, right, if that was the case, if Steve ever--
No, whatever is making Steve act like this is making him say these things, too. That's gotta be it.] Steve, listen to me. When this-- whatever it is, when it wears off... you're gonna regret this. And I can't--
[He breaks off, sounding a little strangled. He can't, can't go through that, can't look at his best friend and know this is only something he'd ever want under the influence of... something, whatever this world is doing to him right now. But even so, one thing's for sure -- like this, there's no way he's leaving Steve here alone like this.]
Come on, back to the room it is, with you. [Tugging him, Bucky attempts to get Steve to stop clinging to him and move, up, so he can take him to their room and make sure he stays there as long as the effect still holds. Who knows if he'd start acting like this towards everyone, and nope, that ain't gonna happen.]