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Chris's POV.
I had just finished filming for the endgame, and it was making me mad.
Those directors suck. How dare they? That ending could have been a lot, LOT bettrr!
How could they make Steve abandon his best friend for a girl!? For one singular dance?!
"I wish I could actually be Steve. I'd be way better for Bucky..." Chris said, not noticing stars glowing eerily.
He started walking home but bumped onto Sebastian. "Oh, hey Seb." He said with a smile.
Sebastian smiled. "Hey, Chris." Sebastian said, ruffling his hair.
Chris swatted his hand away. "Wanna go to a bar?" He asked. Sebastian nodded.
They ended up going their separate ways home, and Chris was wasted. He finally got home, slamming the door.
He slumped onto his bed, on his back, kicking his shoes off. "Man, I really got wasted..." He said, his words a bit slurred.
He closed his eyes, letting the darkness wash over him like an unsettling cold darkness.
