A few minutes later, Steve slipped out of the bedroom, the suit perfectly fitted and his newly-grown beard carefully neatened up to look as sharp. As expected, the suit did nothing but good to show off his shoulders as well as the smooth slope of his waist and deepened the blue of his eyes, which was very visible as those eyes widened upon seeing Jim standing in the middle of the living room.

His mouth gaped open for a moment before he closed it with a snap and his lips curled into a sunshine-bright smile.

"Lookin' good, Jim," he finally said, his voice soft and distant and warm.