I usher everyone to start packing up, and to head to bed. I make eye contact with Bucky for a few seconds, and instead of turning away, he starts walking towards me. Expect the worst. I think to myself. Before I can gather my thoughts, Bucky grabs my hand. "I'm so-"
"No. I'm sorry." Bucky says. "Sebastian and I have talked it out, and we understand, okay?"
I nod. "But I-"
Bucky cuts me off again. "we just need one thing.."
"That is?" I ask worriedly.
"We're not the same person, and you know that right?"
"Yes of course" I answer.
"Well.. You need to choose one of us"
