Imagine:
It's late one night. You can't stop tossing and turning as you try to sleep. Your room is too warm, the bedsheets are tangled, and you feel alone. Suddenly, your phone rings from the bedside table. Picking it up in the dim light, the screen illuminates the room with a call from Bucky. He has the crazy idea of going on a midnight walk - and he wants you to go with him.
As the too of you walk through the streets of New York, the pair of you have a heart to heart. Maybe it's the way your hands brush past each other with every step that you take, but you're definitely blushing in the soft street lighting. There's something in the atmosphere, because when the topic of conversation strays to both of your romantic endeavours, a confession is made...