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"He agreed to your confession? Can taking care of a sick lover really cultivate a relationship?" Bucky shook his glass, "It seems like overnight...the relationship between you two has improved by leaps and bounds."

He paused for a few seconds to carefully observe his friend's expression. The tavern was dimly lit, but Steve didn't seem to be feeling uncomfortable, so Bucky had to remind vaguely: "You are not in good health, you, cough, you Don't be too..."

Steve blushes to the neck: "Bucky! We don't- Farr! Here!"

He had been staring at the door eagerly since he sat down, and raised his hand as soon as he saw the figure of his boyfriend.The blond young man walked towards him with a smile, put his hand on his shoulder and greeted Bucky: "Hi, Bucky." Then he reached out and took Steve's cup into his hand, "How much did you drink?"

"Three." Steve held up three fingers, "Bucky's mother is in charge."

Farr nodded with a smile: "Otherwise, how can I rest assured that you will come here by yourself?"

Bucky protested to the young couple: "Hey!" He clinked glasses with Farr lightly, "Farr, Steve said you agreed with him to sign up at the conscription office? It's not because you want to join the army yourself, so you have no position reject him?"

Steve took his boyfriend's hand on his shoulder: "Fal?"

Although he himself wanted to be a soldier no matter what, he didn't even want to think of Farr being involved in the army, and subconsciously hoped that Farr would stay away from the war.And Val never mentioned it to him at all!

Farr twirled the wine glass twice in his hand: "I see, this is the reason why you, Bucky, don't have the guts to reject Steve, right?"

So Steve looked at the brown-haired youth in surprise again: "Bucky?"

"I want to tell you when I get the notice of enlistment." Bucky spread his hands, "I can't say anything right now."

These words reminded Steve that he had been rejected three times in a row, but he cheered up and said, "Bucky, you must be fine."

"Thanks, brother. I'm not as persistent as you." Bucky said, "It's good to be able to go to the front, but it's okay to stay behind if you can't. It doesn't mean that everyone except soldiers will not have to live. We young people are needed in every way.”

"But so many people are dying on the front line, why should I hide behind the crowd?" Steve disagreed with Bucky's point of view, "The front line needs us more, and I should do something for the country."

Farr put the glass to his boyfriend's lips: "For your courage and patriotism, you can take another sip today."

Bucky looked at Farr and sighed: "I was expecting you to persuade him to change his mind. Farr, if anyone can do it, it is only you. In the end, you and him are always in the same country. So in fact, history Did you handle Tiff’s identity information for him? It’s impossible for him to handle those things so cleanly.” He lowered his voice and couldn’t hide his worry, “But this kind of thing is illegal after all, what if you are caught ? They may arrest you."

"Stay back? It's safe, but Steve isn't happy. How could I make him unhappy?" Farr hugged Steve in his arms, "Don't worry, Bucky. I've made arrangements."

Because Far is always the focus of the crowd outside, Steve had no choice but to move his head up and lightly bite his boyfriend's chin: "I'm very happy, Far."

Bucky rolled his eyes at the two, shook his head, finished his drink and went dancing.

In the end, it was Bucky who received the enlistment notice first, and Steve changed his identity for the fourth time to go to a different conscription office, but he was still rejected at the medical examination.But he is still not ready to give up, and plans to try his luck in another city next time.

Farr and Steve cooked a sumptuous dinner to send Bucky off. The three of them were slightly drunk and fell on the sofa, chatting endlessly from the past to the future.

"Although I don't know that the war will last for a few years, but it will eventually end." Bucky kicked Steve lightly with his bare feet, expressing his dissatisfaction with his friends about his past embarrassment, "What do you and Farr think about in the future?" manage?"

"I might draw comics or be an illustrator." Steve, who won the short-cutting session without any surprise because of Farr's support, ignored Bucky, holding Farr's hand and pinching it back and forth. .

Farr thought for a while: "In my case, I might open an orphanage. Anyway, I don't lack money. After the war, many children will lose their parents. I didn't meet Steve when he... I thought maybe I could Do something for some of the kids who are in the same situation as him."

He had never had any intentions in this regard before, and it was obvious that he had just been hooked by Steve and Bucky. This time, Steve kicked Bucky: "Bucky, what about you? What do you want to do? "

"...Get married!" Receiving a hint from his friend to adjust the atmosphere, Bucky patted the sofa hard on purpose, "I want to come back to get married! Every time I'm with you two, I see you are sweet, obviously I'm Brooklyn is popular too, okay?"

Steve laughed and nestled into Farr's arms: "But you don't have a fixed girlfriend, and the girl you dance with changes every once in a while."

Bucky defended himself: "Not everyone can be like the two of you. It's love at first sight and love after a long time."

The two blond youths looked at each other, feeling that it was indeed as Bucky said, everything between them was wonderful and incredible.

……

Even though the government has been declaring that the United States has the upper hand in the war, people can still smell the smell of guns from the increasingly frequent distribution of conscription leaflets on the streets.

Every movie Farr and Steve went to see was also preceded by a draft clip.

This made Steve quickly determined to continue to the recruiting office for a fifth attempt.

Farr prepares a candlelight dinner at home to comfort her boyfriend.

Steve ran all the way home. He hugged Farr directly from behind. With a little strength, he put his forehead on his boyfriend's back and tried to calm his breath: "Fal."

"I'm here." Fall stopped, "The result of the physical examination is still 4F? It doesn't matter, we can try again for the sixth time, as long as you want, we will continue to try. I will always be with you."

"I'm going to be a soldier, Farr." Steve tightened his arms around Farr's waist. Only by Farr's side could he dare to believe that what he experienced today was real, "Tomorrow Just report to Camp Lehigh."

"Looks like our candlelit dinner is going to be your celebration, honey." Farr patted Steve's hand. "It's great to hear that you got your wish."

Steve's voice was low: "But... I don't know when I can come back."

He didn't even know if he could come back.

"I'll wait for you anyway." Farr turned and hugged her boyfriend into his arms, pressing his chin on Steve's blond hair, "I'll wait less if you come back early, and I'll wait longer if you come back late For a while. Eat first, then change into your military uniform and show me? After all, someone is strictly guarding against letting me see Bucky's military uniform, so my own boyfriend can always see it, right?"

"Because Bucky looks really handsome in military uniform," Steve whispered.

"Is it the first day you know that Bucky is handsome?" Farr smiled, "Are you really jealous of Bucky? I know Bucky only because he is my boyfriend's only friend. "

Farr drove Steve to their meeting place early the next morning.

"Wars are not won by just one person. The most important thing is to protect yourself." Farr said, "You have to remember that I am still waiting for my little painter to come back."

"He'll be back, he promises." Steve looked seriously into his boyfriend's eyes, "I'll send you a letter, every day."

"Okay." Farr finally adjusted his military cap for Steve, "Go, I'll watch you."

His boyfriend did write letters to him every day, but the army couldn't send out letters every day, so there were often several letters in his hands.

Steve seems to think of sending him letters as a diary.

Farr only opened one every day, arranged it in chronological order and locked it in the drawer beside the bed.

At the beginning, because these letters might go through an unknown number of checks before reaching Farr's hands, Steve was very restrained in writing, and only wrote some training trivia and his own mood.After receiving a reply letter from Farr who was also restrained and couldn't see any emotion other than friendship, it was really difficult to conceal his miss for Farr, and he couldn't help showing it between the lines.

"Fare: I have been selected. It is a secret mission. I will return to you safely. Because in any survival battle, you are my flag."

Along with the letter was a newspaper with a picture on the front page.

The eyebrows and eyes are his boyfriend that Farr is very familiar with, but he is wearing a racerback vest with perfect muscles and good proportions.

Steve signed the picture, drew a smiley face and wrote: This is me.

Farr rubbed his finger on his boyfriend's signature twice, before Mo said, "Steve?"

The blond youth whom one would never associate with the word "skinny" came around the corner: "Fare."

He was wearing a peaked cap, and his expression was a little nervous: "I know that I have changed a lot..."

"I don't have to worry about any of the dozen or so illnesses taking my boyfriend away from me anymore, do I?" Farr opened his arms openly, "Yes, your appearance has changed a lot, but Your soul never changes. My Steve always shines and I always love you."

Steve was obviously relieved and stepped forward to hug his boyfriend: "I can't say more, but yes, neither asthma nor heart disease will take me away. Only you, you can take me Go anywhere, including the end of life."

The author has something to say: Heck, just letters...it will be put in his museum at that time.

So after the universe merges, you know...

It's like a public execution.jpg (ah, I'm good or bad)