The bottle pointed to Bulkhead. Y/n really liked the big softie of a wrecker, but she didn't think that he would ever have feelings for her. 

"Well Y/n, it looks like it's our turn." Bulkhead said as he stood up.

Y/n didn't say anything as she followed Bulkhead to the cleaning closet, closing the door and turning the light on. She felt both nervous and excited to finally be alone with Bulkhead.

"Y/n, can I tell you something?" Bulkhead asked Y/n curiously, fiddling with his fingers.

"Sure." Y/n answered, feeling a little more relaxed.

"I kinda have feelings for you. I understand if you don't feel the same way." Bulkhead told Y/n after taking a deep breath.

"Wait… Really? You do?" Y/n asked, surprised that he liked her.

"Yeah, I was just waiting for the right time to tell you." Bulkhead said, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck.

Y/n stood on her toes and wrapped her arms around Bulkhead's neck and kissed him.
Bulkhead was a little surprised at first, but wrapped his arms around Y/n's waist and melted into the kiss. After a few moments, they both broke away for air and they both were blushing.

"Wow." Was all Y/n said.

Before Bulkhead could say anything, the door opened only to reveal that Jack had opened the door. Y/n and Bulkhead walked out of the closet, but they knew that they both would finish what they started after the game ended. But for the time being, they would stay and finish the game.