It seemed like a lifetime ago we were sitting at camp waiting for the call of battle but there was a sense of calm about it, people were making the best out of the worst situation, they could have been placed in a flash everything changed now with the siren whaling in the far distinct melted into the sound of our boots beating the dampened ground. The thick smells of blood, gunpowder and explosives in the air, seemed to try and choke us, we ran to the first trinch to try and prepare for what came next we were given word that 6 men where MIA not that fair from us two of us were selected to bring them back we started the 880 yard sprint, i never know 880 yards could feel like 50 miles. Soon bullets whizzed past my head, as i dodged one it felt like two more took its place, i dropped to the ground as a land mine went off to my right, my two man mission became a solo mission, much to my horror my string appeared, in the middle of this warzone my soulmate was out here somewhere i pushed it to the back of my mind. Right now living was all that mattered and if I lived long enough to meet them, then great if not then I hope they find someone else. I was running through the woods when my heart stopped along with my body, a woman cradling another soldier, their strings intertwined but cut, I let my eyes wander. I saw something I was not ready for, a yard or two in front of me was an arm, nothing more and tied tightly to a cold finger was the other end of my string. I felt dead inside after seeing this, I watched the string fade and disappear. It would be years before it would reappear if at all. My soul mate had light skin and a tattoo wrapped around their elbow of what looked to be roses and some words but there was too much blood to read it. That's all i could tell with the mix of emotions that ran through me, they made me want to scream, cry and do other stupied things. The 6 men I was sent to rescue were now down to 3 including me. I pulled the grieving woman away from her dead soul mate. It looks like the other woman died from a bullet to the heart. The other survivor was wounded in the leg and not shot, maybe a bad fall. I know i had to get these two to safety, after instructing the two to start moving the woman supporting their comrade i took up the tail keeping my head on a swivel i watched as they walked we came to and old trinch i took the lead not completely prepared for what i heard, a small click and my blood went cold then frozen in my veins. The two behind me stopped. We all know the click, I looked for a safe place to go but something I was not expecting or trained for came from my left. It was a large saw blade flying right at me before I could duck. The saw cut through my arm not completely but close enough and part of my side I fell back releasing the mine the female soldier pulled me out as it went off. I temporarily blacked out within a second i regained consciousness, i sat up against better judgment and held my left side in which my insides tried to come out i sow my arm was almost gone and gushing blood, the fingers were missing and some of the skin farther up was charred and blackened by the heat, i looked to my fellow soldier in a way to tell them we are together to get back or until one of us dies. Every step took more than the last, it felt like we were not moving at all but long back was not a good idea. It was nightfall by the time we reached the camp, both of us were barely able to stand as we stumbled into the med tent. I barely let the door close behind us, when my world went black for a while then i woke up again i noticed 3 things one my arm was a lot shorter than it was before i blacked out, my side was neatly stitched up with everything tucked back inside and the person i rescued was sitting next to me looking broken. I let my eyes follow theirs and the damaged leg was not the only thing missing they lost both legs

Weas: they said there was an infection and it was my legs or my life

They keep repeating it over and over i knew the kid to at least a little their name was Weas last name anyway the tag on their uniform told everyone they had no set pronouns i opened my mouth to say something but the words died before they left my throat i watched in horror as they took a unfired bullet and shoved it into their neck and by where they placed it and the amount of blood they hit the jugular. The medics ran over and started to try and save them. I watched all their shoulders sag as it was clear Weas was dead. I layed there deathly quietly. I looked around the ward and showed everyone else was too not just patients but medics, docs and nurses. Everyone was silent, the doc came over and called it as they took their body away. Some nurses started to clean up the blood that spilled onto the floor. I carefully sat up and heard the doc talking to the drill sergeant about boxing them and their stuff and sending it stateside. Months rolled by and the war raged on but not for me anymore, it had been a week since i returned to the states and 2 days since the funeral i found out the Weas's first name was Ky their full name was Ky albert Weas and they meet and married there soul mate just before they left at 16 and managed to make a baby too they were 19 when they died. I had been fitted for a prosthetic arm and was now waiting for my stump to heal and live a 'normal' life. Now I found myself standing one the edge of a frozen lake, I was now stateside, like the partner that caused my string to break, my left arm was not gone, for some reason this made me feel mildly whole. Sure the cold made it hurt like hell even wrapped tightly under all my layers, the cold seemed to find it, my shoulder and a tiny bit below that was maybe in inch long was all that was left. I watched the snow fall, my eyes wandering around to the people, the lovers, and the children enjoying the possible snow days to come. No one was brave enough to ice skate yet, it wasn't cold enough yet maybe in a few days. A small chuckle escaped my lips thinking the day I found the arm was the same day I lost mine. It was odd for me to think that way, if I had survived then maybe they could have. I started to walk along the path once again not wanting to stand around too long. I saw a couple with their children approaching me. I walked on the slope until they passed, I was confused for a moment when I saw their children's strings. It was not uncommon for people to see every ones strings. With kids the string matched their gender on the inside; the little girl had a blue string and the boy had a blue and pink swirled string. The parents seemed not to notice or care or maybe the child had not figured out this yet and the parents were not going to push anything on them. I shrugged and shoved my hand into my pocket and continued to my apartment building. I stopped at the grocery store that was a block or two from my building. Pulling out a cart I started to shop keeping the cart under control with one hand was a chore in itself. I had my portable grocery cart with me for when I was done that was currently on my back like a backpack. The left side was a risk for falling off but I managed, I was standing in the produce section when I saw a woman staring at me. I tried to continue my fruit hunt when she approached me great. I have to deal with a human, are they going to be nice or give me hell. When were they ever nice

Lady: shouldn't you have someone do this for you

Bucky: why when I can do it on my own? It may take me a minute to get it in the bag but i can manage

Lady: it's disturbing to watch someone like you handle things

Bucky: why

Lady: because no one wants to look at something like you touching our food

Bucky: first off, if you don't like watching how I handle stuff then don't watch me. secondly, when you say something like me do you mean someone who returned from being deployed for 8 years and losing an arm for this country?

With a huff the woman stormed off. I gave a sad smile and continued to shop. (I'll manage) was something I constantly told myself just to not think about people looking at the one armed man, I walked into the soup aisle when something I didn't think was possible happened. Not one, but two red strings appeared and my eyes frantically searched the aisle but with so many other people in the aisle it was a vain attempt. I grabbed what I needed and moved to the next aisle hoping to find one of my new red strings, by the time I checked out I had not found either. I loaded the smaller cart and proceeded to trudge through the snow to my home, my mind wandering back to the arm and my soul mate did they sirvior if so why would there be two now. It felt like I left the war yesterday, but really it was 2 years ago close to 3 it would be 3 years next week. I took off my clothing one layer at a time deciding to take a hot shower first to warm up. The hot water felt good against my chilled skin. I moved my stump a bit, more often than not I forgot I had a prosthetic and lived my life with one hand. Some tasks sucked but there were ways around it, everything from holding it between my legs and twisting or pulling to knocking on Miss Clotmans door. With my mind wondering things took their own direction I found my hand wondering down between my legs. There was some soap still on my hand as I took hold of my semi hard cock and gave it a few lazy strokes. Not enough to do anything farther but enough to remind myself that it felt good and I had an outlet for stress. Shaking my head I turned off the water and wrapped a towel around my hips and stepped out of the shower and walked into my bedroom and looked around. On my dresser was a bunch of random crap, everything from loose change and crumpled bills to pill bottles, some full and upright, others on their sides and empty, next to those were a few photos, no family ones though, my arm lay half kicked under the dresser, next to it my bed was pushed neatly into the corner, it was unmade and the bedding was tossed about, my pillow was slumped on the floor the 9 mil I kept under it was right where I left it there was a night stand stood next to it with a half drank glass of stale water and a cheap lamp I found in the trash, the 6 bullets from my uniform pocket sat on the top 6 bullets to remind myself of 6 choices that could have gone anyway, the 3 drawers were mostly empty besides a few porn mags, a spare knife, lube and one small toy were the only occupants of the drawers. I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a black pair of sweats and a light blue top, after dressing I tugged on my compression gard to keep my stump from becoming too swollen, which by the way it felt it was getting to that point. Then I walked back to the kitchen and started putting things away, taking the extra time to open things that could be a hassle later on. I placed my reusable bags back in the closet next to the machete. After closing the door I padded around the living room, straightening up here and there. The only thing I had left to do was the laundry and that was a mission to the moon unless I put my arm on and that took a lot out of me physically and psychologically, I started to gather laundry from wherever it was thrown that day knowing most of it was in the basket but some was tossed here and there if i came in a bad mood and just wanted my pjs, I had no real choice but to do it. All I had left was a white shirt and a mostly destroyed pair of shorts, knock brought me back to reality, I opened the door to find Miss Clotman standing there with a kind smile. When I moved in I had to knock on her door to ask her to open a jar of pickles for the burgers I was making. I have a balcony that in the warmer months I grilled on. By the end of the first conversation I invited her to eat with me and we have been pretty close since.

Bucky: hey bonny

Bonny: hello bucky. I thought i would ask you if you were busy or not

Bucky: for you never. What do you need

Bonny: just for someone to accompany me down to the laundry room

Sly bonny, she knew that I do laundry every other week and that I typically ask her for help. looked around my flat playfully rubbing my neck, slowly giving her a cheeky grin.

Bucky: i don't know i was in the middle of stuff

Bonny: i stole mister Vits key again

Bucky: really? free laundry how can i pass up, come on in. i need to strip my bed first but i'll be ready in a minute

I closed the door and walked into my bedroom, for a 65 year old she sure was sneaky. I stripped my bed, my mind wandering back to the two strings which were gone now since I was not close to them. I felt slightly more alone knowing two people were out there connected to my string. I walked out and the jars on the counter were opened and refitted with a one handed cap and bonny was just putting them in the fridge. Bonny gave me those caps as a housewarming gift and it seemed like they multiplied but i didn't mind she even gave me some chip clips that i could use one handed, most things in my apartments are disability approved

Bucky: thanks bon

Bonny: not a problem bucky

As we entered the elevator and rode it down the the laundry room, i looked at bonny she was a sweet woman who married her soul mate had a few kids and then her husband was drafted and died at the beginning of the war, the early 40s where bloody and the mid 40s weren't much better but now its 48 and things seem to be turning around. The war was almost over and people were starting to come home. I was barely 15 when I was drafted and got out when I was 23. Now I am 25 and slowly piecing my life together, sadly no one knows how this war started or why. We were told to fight and that's what we did. As we stepped out of the elevator I looked around as bonny and I carried our laundry to the two machines. The basket I could manage with one hand, it was the loading and unloading that took two hands. They were ones you had to pay for unless you have the key, bonny turned off the 5 dollar fee and helped me load the washer. It was one where you had to hold the lid and fill so I held the lid and bonny filled, I chuckled lightly and quietly because my stump lifted up as if it could help me, the docs told me its muscle memory kinda like a hey this takes two hands so well reise this up to help kinda thing. As we started the loads we made small talk about nothing and everything, bonny was never given a new red sting and she could tell mine was broken and never brought it up. I bit my lip and asked a question i was scared to find out the answer to after switching the laundry to the drier

Bucky: i know there are people with more than one soul mate out there but those are rare

Bonny: yes but they are strong relationships. Why do you ask

Bucky: i um you know my sting is broken. Well today i got a new string and there were two and i want to find it. I am scared I didn't even get to mee....

Bonny: then take the chance, bucky what do you have to lose. Now come on the laundry is done

I stood up and placed mine in the right basket, she stacked our baskets together and we each took a handle and walked to the elevator, some people found it rude to talk about another's string but others like bonny were comfortable talking about it. A few weeks passed from when I saw my red strings and they were only parshley in the back of my mind. I walked down the street to stark tower bonny had scored me an interview as i walked into the building, i worked at the VA right now in triage but i wanted to do more. I approached the desk, I put my arm on and to say it felt good was a lie. It felt heavy and made my stump hurt but for a job outside the VA you needed two hands or to look like you did.

Bucky: hello i have a 10:15 with steve rogers stark

Natasha: here's your bage you will be going to the 13 floor and wait until someone comes and gets you. Please sign here and here

I signed everything and walked to the elevator and watched the number climb. I stepped out and looked at the nicely decorated waiting area taking a seat in one of the light gray chairs which was surprisingly soft and comfortable. I realised that i was the only one here, i shifted and studied the room no magazines to read or look at, alone back coffee table stood in the center of the room a small coffee station sat by on the opposite side of the room, 6 chairs just like the one i was sitting in all on the same wall, dark hardwood flooring and a blue gray rug sat under the coffee table, i chose the middle seat. A brunet male came out and said nothing so i stood and closed the space between us not to close not to far

Bucky: hi im james, are you steve

Bruce: no, i'm bruce please follow me

I walked behind the male interesting man; he didn't even shake my hand. I shrugged it off and found us in front of an office

Bruce: please wait here

I watched as he waited off i reached up to rub my jaw and froze i sow it the two strings both disappearing behind the door, i swallowed as the door opened and a brunette with sweet blue eyes looked at me

Tony: hi james im tony please come in

I walked in and saw a big beefy man sitting on a desk. I tried not to look at my string as Tony and I closed the gap, the two men took a seat next to one another and other i sat in the chair that was in front of them. I let my eyes flicker over them and then my eyes landed on our strings

Bucky: are are you two seeing this

Both men looked down at the 3 strings connecting us. The blonde smiled and kissed the brunette on the nose

Steve: hi im steve you've met tony

Bucky: nice to meet you can we talk about our stings please not to be rude i've got questions

Steve: yes we can, i've heard about people having two or more soulmates but never seen it. what are your questions

Tony: steve i think he is a little overwhelmed finding your soul mate or soulmates can be a bit much

Bucky: I was always taught that if your string was broken it means finding another soul mate would be impossible. Also why would anyone want me i am broken mentaly physically and everything else broke

Steve: Tony and I are broke too, he is my second soulmate. When I was fighting across the pond I saw my string and then it was gone, we can make this work if you want. Getting into the job, it's just a runner position and the helping solve some problems for the different R&D labs it starts a 20 an hour and an extra 30 for leaving the R&D labs to run things to another floor outside those 100 for top secret projects which you will be signing a confidentiality agreement everytime you leave your floor and for most things on your floor, you will be arriving at 7 am and leaving by 1 am thats 14 hour day 6 days a week which is an 84 hour work week, you start sunday unless you are religious then you work monday thru saturday, you get a half hour lunch break and 3 15 minute breaks if you smoke we ask you leave stark tower grounds, we both have read your resume and work history and your are the best fit for the job, your graduated high school at 13 and was drafted 15 and quickly rose through the ranks. In school you had straight A you never went below an A, and the sample problem we sent you, the answer was correct we have only had one person get the answer correct besides you. We usually look at how close people get because of how complicated the the question is

Bucky: oh i i umm i found it really easy

Tony: really? I personally wrote all the questions for the interviews and that is the 3rd hardest question we give. Take a look at this one

I let my eyes roam over the paper about 5 minutes passed and i have the answer

Bucky: its I over 13

Tony: you did that all in your head

Bucky: yes was i supposed to do it on a calculator because i can if you want

Tony: No, it's fine. But you may be able to fill a higher role in the company and not have to be paid separately for going on floors. You will be working in medical R&D the pay is higher too it 50 an hour, you will have to sign a confidentiality agreement every morning, shift starts at 6 am and ends at 7 pm, its a 13 hour work weeks but you only work 3 days a week and the 3rd day you work an extra hour if you want to have a 40 hour work week, you chose your work days every week they have to be called in by sunday and if you call off you need to give 24 hours notice unless it an emergency, and hour lunch break and 3 15 minutes like steve said if you smoke you need to take it off stark property, it's all pretty basic.

I sat there and thought it over. I watched steve and Tony interact. Steve was missing an arm, maybe the string did not break, maybe he was recused. Steve's prosthetic was different from mine, the fingers didn't move and his elbow was bent. I looked down when i sow steve staring at me

Steve: I was drafted, since I was not in the states I was drafted for the enemy and then I became a double agent. I my first soulmate died in the war i think the day i lost my arm i was handing over some traitors and got it blown off, i sow my red string for the first time that day

Bucky: i feel that all i found of my soul mate was and arm, march 16 4046 changed so much for me

Steve: that the same day i lost my arm

Bucky: did you have a tattoo by any chance

Tony: ya he did we had been married for about 2 years, it was roses and our sons name we just adopted peter before he went over

I stood up feeling ready to puke instead my knees gave out and i landed on the floor on my knees, my blood chilling with every breath i took, i didn't feel the tears start to run down my face

Bucky: i thought you were dead, i mourned you, now i don't know what to do. I am not sure if i want to try and work this out or not

Both men go down on their knees next to me. No one said anything, the air was even still.

steve: i felt the connection when you walked in but i could not say anything, we will not force you to do anything. You may say no to this if you want this job, we understand if you are not comfortable.

I sat there pondering over my answer, part of me wants to tell them to shove it but i need the money and a better job, if i am ever going to get a service dog. The VA knows i don't wear my arm like i am supposed to but they dont push it they say everyone heals in there own way what if this is my chance to heal

Bucky: i'll take the job, but i need to ask this question first with my prosthetic i need to take it off sometimes do i have to do that on my brakes or what

Tony: as long as you don't need both hands for something then it's up to you. Which position do you want

Bucky: the higher up one

Tony: okay we have a few things to sign then you'll be trained and start after that

We stood and i watched tony and steve poll out everything i signed everything and did what i had to do to get started for training, before making my way home, i found my mind wondering, stoped at the sex shop because i know after looking at those two i was going to need a new stress release. I bought a new toy and put the already descrest bag into my jacket, and walked the opposite six blocks back to my apartment, i got only a block away from the shop when i saw a nice car tailing me, i started dodging and weaving only to have the car appear right in front of me. Gritting my teeth i prepared for a fight with a vibrater in my pocket, when the window rolled down and steve showed his face

Steve: need a ride

I nodded and got into the car Tony was sitting on Steve's lap, I shrugged it off as he wanted cuddles. As the car started I saw out of the corner of my eye Tony softly rolling his hips, it didn't take anything to relies what he was doing, I soon felt a stirring in my pants. Looking at the passing scenery then Tony released a shout. I looked over and he was leaning forward shaking his panting, everything in me wanted to give him head, the 3 strings were short and I looked at our strings on the seat. By the way tony was acting i could tell he was holding back

Steve: do you wanna help, he got excited by watching your ass when we were trying to ask you if you needed a ride, we had just left the sex shop when we sow you

I made no indication that I was going to help, Tony's chestnut hair was stuck to his forehead and had a pleading look in his eyes, one hook up was not bad. Taking a small breath i moved over and got on the floor of the SUV moving the blanket form around their hips, finding something i was not expecting tony didn't have a dick not like it mattered, it didn't matter to me but it made things a bit more complicated, i lend down and stuck my hand under him only to find steve way using the back door

Bucky: where do you want me to touch

Tony: anywhere im close, fuck steve again

I lowered myself and start to kiss his thighs the slutty sounds only made me want him more as i worked a finger into his front tony grabbed my shoulders as i added two more i watch his face for any pain but only found pleasure i slowly start thrust my fingers in an out of him, the way his body arch and shook. I knew he was extremely close. I adjusted myself and started to eat him out, I saw and felt Tony lean back on Steve's chest as he rode Steve's cock and my hand. His eyes were rolled back i sow steve grab his hips to steady tony's constant movement, the cry that spelt from steve told me the blond had just cum and now i had tony cuming in my mouth, my hand lazily dipping into my pants because i was aching and rock hard, i let tony ride out his orgasim before polling away sitting on my heels with my erection in my hand stroking myself firmly. I jumped a bit when a hand joined mine and pushed it off. I opened my eyes to find Tony rubbing me, I pushed up hoping for release. That was short lived when the car stopped and i saw my building, groaning loudly i pull my self a way with a great deal of discomfort

Tony: you could stay and i could you feel good first

Bucky: maybe another time

I got out of the car and walked into my building after turning and waving. I layed on my bed after stripping and taking my arm off, I started to prepare myself, enjoying the feeling of the thick new toy sliding into my ass. I squirmed with pleasure as I turn it on. There was a kick stand that I was using to let it trust in and out of me. I put a hand over my mouth to quiet my screams as i layed there with something drilling me and me drilling something else. I heard a knock at the door, and contemplated not answering it but it was persistent. I stumbled to the door with the toy still in me and the other one around me. Only wearing a robe, i cracked the door to find tony and steve on the other side

Bucky: ya

Steve: can we come in

I reluctantly opened the door. And walked into my bedroom to take everything off and out was felt like i was being watch

Steve: that's what we are here to take about

Bucky: what do you mean the blow job in the car

Steve walked over and lightly pushed me on the bed cosing the vibrater to strike my prostate making me moan and whine. Tony stood there watching

Steve: we wanted to know if you wanted more, those sounds tell me you were touching yourself, do we have your consent

I just nodded desperately turned on by steves complete top energy and the feeling that with ease he could rip me apart

Steve: you gotta say yes or no, and your boundaries and safe word

Bucky: yes take me, no boundaries and coconut

Steve: okay you have tonys and i consent and we are open to everything, my safe word is whale tonys is car

Tony slowly walked over closing the door and striping. I didn't see any scars but he also didn't have nipples, I was not going to question it or the crater in his chest. Steve was also striping. I stood up, dropped my robe tony then removed the toy off my dick and out of my ass. Which caused me to groan tony was a bottom, i was a switch but was willing to obey a top....sometimes

Steve: both of you lay down, bucky do you have more lube

Bucky: it's on the nightstand and condoms are in the brown bag

Steve: tony do you want james to cover up

He shook his head, and sat on his knees slick visibly running down his legs. I so wanted to rip him in half. I layed in the middle of my bed and steve climbed in between my legs. The head of his thick cock grazing my hole, i squirmed a little bit be for i could move again steve put his hand on my hip the look in his eyes took me if i move again he was going to make it impossible for me to walk, after a few moments of prep steve pushed into me i let my back arch and my breathing kept hitching as my hole was stretched to the widest point as he bottomed out. Tony sat there watching ochashily touching himself, reach over and gently touched below the hood watching his body jolt in my hand

Bucky: are you too tired to join

Tony: no just enjoying the view

Bucky: i will make sure you scream

Tony shivered and crawled over and started to give me a hand job not like i wasn't at full attention already

Steve: tony may own let you put it up his ass

Without a word tony straddled me leaning back to give steve a kiss

Tony: that's only you because you are too much for me to handle

I felt him take me and line up with the front i watched with lust as he lowered himself down on me, the way his hips jerked and the face he made told me alot, soul mates fit perfectly together in the bedroom

Tony: jame oh fuck i feel you every where

Bucky: i'll be gentle

With a nod steve started to thrust into me as I started to trust into tony. The sounds coming from both of them made me want to cum, I grabbed Tony's hip and started to make him bounce. Steve took his hand off my hip and helped me get tony going. We both let go and I cried out when steve hit my prostate with everything he had. I started to thrust meeting tony for everyone. I could feel the heat in my core, shit i was not going to last very long, tony reach up and started to play with my nipples only incressing my chance of cuming inside him, a look in steve's eyes told me what to do when he pulled out i flipped tony on to his back and waited for steve to fill me again which he did i laid my head on tonys chest and started to drill into him. I smile when tonys sounds became desperate, i was holding myself up so i could only do so much i felt steves hand on my shoulder taking the risk i moved my hand and brought it down to tony's quiving hood, i slowly started to rub it minding his mico penisc, i felt tony clamp a round me as tony came on my cock with a loud scream, i grunted and released inside him, steve let go of my shoulder causing me to fall on to tony and drive in a bit deeper. Tony grabbed my hips and shoved us as close as possible, steve then bit the back of my neck before dumping his cum into my ass as my prostate got hit by cum i felt my second release inside tony. I layed there enjoying the aftermath of my second orgasim, i felt steve poll out before i could move a large plug entered me, i took a few breath thru my nose i was reeling at the domarmant move he just made, he helped me slowly poll out of tony who looked completely spent, he just layed there, i looked at my cum leaking out of him but i sow blood. Shit i hurt him

Steve: its okay, you were his true fit so that's way he is bleeding

Bucky: didn't you go there too

Steve: a true fit can only break a true mark even if they had someone else

Tony: i need a shower, but i don't think i can get up

I stepped off the bed and picked up Tony as the 3 of us walked to the bathroom. The fit was a bit tight, but we at least we're getting clean. After we got out and changed the sheets, i could tell they don't know what to do

Bucky: can we sit and talk

With a nod, i sat down and moaned and shifted finding a position where the plug didn't press as much steve had a smile in his eyes

Steve: what do you want to talk about

Bucky: It's not because we slept together but I was already thinking about this, but i want to try and make us work because i don't want to be alone, i got thinking about the war and everything i saw soul mates meeting and dying soon after, i can't take that.

Tony: realy

Steve: where do you want things to go

Bucky: I was only ever prepared for one soulmate now meeting both of you. I can't imagine my life without you either of you. However I want to go on a proper date with all of us and then one with just steve and then just tony. I can't take you to meet my family, I don't have any alive, but i want you to meet the people i grow to call family. I know it seems like alot to ask but

Steve and tony: no its not,

Tony: we will take it one step at a time if that's what you want