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It started long before the war—back when you, Steve Rogers, and Bucky Barnes were just kids running through the streets of Brooklyn. You were inseparable, bound by laughter, scraped knees, and dreams too big for the world you lived in. What you didn’t know then was that both boys were hopelessly in love with you—each too loyal to the other to ever say a word.

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The observation room was cold, sterile, and silent save for the low hum of machinery. Through the imposing one-way glass, a single figure sat on a stark white cot in the cell beyond.

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