he who hesitates is toast

Her lips form a soft 'o' of understanding, and she slips her other hand over his, cradling his hand between both of hers as she remembers: laughing, cold beers, silly innocent games, hours with the three of them chatting together. And Bucky taking photos, smiling and happy.

Then he lost her. And in the months before Thanos snapped his fingers, he put the camera away and didn't download the photos. And then he was back, and Steve was gone. And Nat. And her, still. But all those moments were still frozen inside the camera, as fresh as if they'd just happened.