I wouldn't offer if I minded. [He still feels the need to point that out. Bucky's a good friend, and Sam's house is always open to him. Unless he's got a date over.

But Sam gets a feeling that even if that happened, if Bucky (or any of his other friends) ever showed up at his doorstep needing his help, he'd drop everything just to be able to help, even if it meant losing the chance to maybe get lucky.]

You probably ought to text him now that you're with me. Otherwise, he'll tear up the town looking for you.

[That's definitely something neither of them want. A protective Steve is an antsy Steve.

Glancing over at the tacos that are left, he nudges the plate closer to Bucky. He's had about enough to satisfy his belly for now.]