He listens to his target rustle around in the kitchen, throwing open drawers and even the fridge, and scoffs softly from his vantage point across Bucky's couch. Quite inconspicuous. The cushions are lumpy under his back, but have plenty of give as he lies in wait for his target's next move.
With the next move will come his next slide for the door. Lupin expected the man to know something's up quickly, but he didn't expect a peek in the pantry-- is he after underwear gnomes or something? He's feeling cocky, powerful, with the weight of the arm against the dip of his spine.
Which is exactly why he freezes, doesn't breathe when Bucky storms back in and he scans for him with those non cyborg possibly eyes. You could hear a pin drop in the silence.
When he can't take it anymore and has to exhale, the couch exhales with him.
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toot!!
9/3/15 04:26 (UTC)With the next move will come his next slide for the door. Lupin expected the man to know something's up quickly, but he didn't expect a peek in the pantry-- is he after underwear gnomes or something? He's feeling cocky, powerful, with the weight of the arm against the dip of his spine.
Which is exactly why he freezes, doesn't breathe when Bucky storms back in and he scans for him with those non cyborg possibly eyes. You could hear a pin drop in the silence.
When he can't take it anymore and has to exhale, the couch exhales with him.
Well shit.