He can’t stop his grin from turning into a smug one
as he continues to look at him, arms tightening around
his waist.
“—— Yeah, I did. Are you gonna make food though?
I’ll give you something in return.”

Say no, say no, say no. Chewing on his bottom lip,
Jack whines in defeat - how could anyone say
no to a face like that. He shimmies his way
out of Steve’s embraces and starts in the
direction of the kitchen.
“I mean … I guess I can. Since I’m such a
loving person and all.”