Guide To How Not To Improve Hot Chocolate

Steve took a sip of the hot chocolate. Sam dialled his horror up a notch. James sighed, very loudly, in a way that Sam sensed he'd sighed many times before.“S'not very nice,” Steve said reluctantly, addressing his drink rather than either of the actual people in the room.“I'm so shocked,” Sam said, in the most deadpan tone he could muster up.“I was tryin’ to prove Bucky wrong,” Steve muttered, barely taking his mouth away from the rim of the mug as he spoke. A little splatter of hot chocolate landed on his nose. Sam decided that was disgusting, and not even remotely cute.