"Hello Mrs. Rogers, Steve and Bucky didn't came to school today. Are they alright?" You asked to the blonde woman. She gave you a sweet smile as always and said. "Hi (Y/N). Stevie is sick sweetheart. Why don't you come in? He will be happy to see you." She said taking your left hand on hers as you both walked to Steve's bedroom. You smiled widely when you saw you two best friends. "(Y/N) is here boys. Behave. I'll make more cookies." Sarah said and smiled going back to the kitchen. "How are you feeling Steve?" you asked sitting by his side on bed. "Better." He said. You looked to the fragile boy in front of you. His pale skin, the purple circles under his eyes. Bucky kept quiet the whole time while you held Steve's hand. It was so cold. Bucky walked next to the fireplace putting more branches to keep the fire burning. You sat by his side. You almost didn't recognize the boy sitting next to you. Bucky was always happy, smiling and making jokes. It was like look to some...