Bucky & Finnick
"You don't have to stay that still." Finnick said with a smile. "It's alright to move a little, just no sudden lateral movements."
"Oh, she's not much. A stone-age type of boat, made with mostly stone age type tools, but she was the best I could do at the time. I can improve her someday, when I have more time. For now we don't really need boats, so she's just a luxury."
Finnick could tell that Bucky had something difficult and important to say, so he sat back and waited for him to say it.
"Oh...well...that's a good thing, right?" Finnick had frankly wondered about the two of them since day one. Bucky had seemed so protective and almost possessive of Steve, and had denied any hint of them being a couple so vehemently that there almost had to be something to it, at least on his side.
"You've liked him for a long time, haven't you?" he asked gently.