Steve Rogers couldn't stop thinking about it.
Steve Rogers couldn't stop thinking about it. Bucky was gone.
The feelings swirled inside him. He couldn't accept it. He was a true friend. Maybe more.
The worst of it was that he couldn't do anything about it. With the Infinity Stones in Thanos's hand, there would be nothing he could do.
But he had to. They had to. If not for the sake of the universe and his friends, then for Bucky.
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. It was a feeling he couldn't quite explain.
Something that made him want to sacrifice himself instead. To trade his life for Bucky's. To beg Thanos and get on his knees.
Something Steve would never do. Not for anyone. Except for Bucky.
Steve put on his Captain America suit. He sized himself up.
He wasn't just about to save the world.
He was going to fight for his one true love.