Bucky 

I watched Steve from across the table at Burger King, doing my best to comprehend my feelings about the thin boy.

Steve had a thin body with hips that were a little wide for a guy's body, pale skin, full lips, wide blue eyes, a soft face, and soft, fluffy blonde hair. He was really shy and quiet. He looked like a girl at first glance, but he was clearly a boy when you looked at him for a while. He was like my polar opposite.

Sam, Steve's friend, was different. He had a pretty sturdy body but wasn't all that strong, milk chocolate-colored skin, thinish lips, suspicious brown eyes, a masculine face, and extremely short black hair. He seemed to be really loud and social as fuck. He's the literal polar opposite of Steve.

"So, who are you, man?" Sam asked me out of nowhere, startling me out of my thoughts.

"Oh! Uh...Steve, you forgot to introduce me to your friend..." I stammered.

Steve looked up, alarmed. "What? Oh my god, I'm such a bad friend. Sam, this is Bucky Barnes. Bucky, this is Sam Wilson."

"Dude, where did you find him? I told you not to trust anyone!!" Sam said, alarmed.

"He was at the concert and he chatted with me for a while. We kinda sorta became friends..." Steve said, his ears brilliant red. I gave him a sympathetic look from under the bill of my baseball cap.

"Yeah, man. Exactly." I agreed, knowing he was leaving out some important pieces of information. Steve smiled shyly at me, sipping his soda. "So, Sam, do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?" I asked, trying to take his mind off of the topic.

Sam made a flustered face as he looked down at the table. He was trying to hide a smile. "Uh...yeah. He's really sweet and cute af." Sam said, messing with a straw.

"Really? You found someone!? What's his name???" Steve asked, enthusiastic about the change of subject.

"His name is T'Challa. He likes cats and the color black." Sam said, trying to hide his face.

T'Challa... I don't like you... I thought to myself, keeping a completely straight (GAY!!) face. So this is the love interest you refuse to talk about...

"What's his favorite character in War-zone Secrets?" I asked.

"Black Panther." Sam replied slowly.

Okay, now that I know that it's the T'Challa from my band, I have something to scream about later. That's good.

"So, Sam, what's your favorite character from War-zone Secrets? Personally I think Winter Soldier is the best."I said. Steve gave me a look like: wow, self-absorbed much, ya hypocritical jerk. I stuck my tongue out at him.

"My favorite is Black Panther too. He's cute. But not as cute as T'Challa, of course!" Sam exclaimed happily. What if I told you that Black Panther and T'Challa are the same damn person?

"What about you, Steve?" Sam asked.

Steve shrugged his little shoulders."I dunno. That was the first time I'd ever even seen the people in the band. I like all of them." He said softly. I nodded respectfully, seeing the logic behind his words. "Though if I had to pick a favorite, it would be Black Widow, because I know her and she's my friend, Nat."

Sam and I smiled at that because Steve is adorable and so sweet. I ruffled the blonde's hair and hummed in appreciation for his choice. Steve blushed in response, causing me to chuckle. My phone dinged in my back pocket.

I checked it. Oh my god, Natasha...

BW:where dafuq r u??? where u go??? and where iz steve???

Me: im w/ steve!!

BW: k, but where r u and steve??

Me: we r at burger king, eating!!! leave me alone!!!

BW: i sorry, what?? u actually decided dat it would be ok 2 try 2 get steve 2 b ur boyf??

Me: nat, lemme do wat i want!!!!

BW: k...

Me: o, i also found out about T'Challa's secret love interest...

BW: REALLY?!!?

Me: ye hiz name iz Sam Wilson. i believe u know him. hez steve's frend.

BW: hang on, bucko, i m coming 2 u. stay put, pls & thx. iz it ok if i grab tchalla & peter and then come? nevermind, im gonna do it anyway. c u shortly.

Me: iznt da point of asking questions 2 get permission?

BW: whatevs. i dont care.