the asteroid

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The two sat on the roof cuddling. Tonight was the night it was supposed to happen... They sat on their roof watching as the asteroid came faster and faster towards the earth.

"Stevie? What do you want to do when we get older?" Bucky asked.

"I don't know Buck. I mean.. I'm only sixteen... What about you Mr. "Eighteen year old?"' Steve responded leaning his head against his boyfriend's shoulder. 

"Well... I wanna have a nice family. I wanna live in a giant house with a huge backyard and a pool. But most of all... I wanna be with you." He turned to Steve. "I love you Rogers. you know that don't you?" Bucky asked with tears forming in the corners of his eyes. 

"yeah Bucky.. I know. I love you too." Steve leaned up and kissed Bucky as the world around them shattered as if it were made of glass and not rock.


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Steve sat up quickly drenched in a cold sweat and sheets tangled around his legs. His heart was beating fast as he turned his head looking at the sleeping man next to him. his heart and breathing slowed. He shook the brunette awake.

"H-huh..? Stevie? What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Bucky asked in a quick haste, instantly waking up fully at the sight of his love on the verge of a panic attack.

"Oh bucky..." Steve tackled him in a large hug. "It was terrible.. There was an asteroid. And we were sitting on the roof... Then the asteroid hit and destroyed everything... Bucky, it felt so real..." He started to quietly sob into Bucky's shoulder clutching onto him like a life line. 

"Steve. Steve, shh. It was just a dream. See? I'm still here." He motioned to his body. "Everything is ok. I'm still here. and so are you. We are ok. Go back to sleep baby." Bucky held him close. "Go to sleep." He said choking up as he saw a light flash in the sky. the room quickly heating up as Bucky kissed his boyfriend for the last time. 

Then... Everything was black...


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Okay... This was a creative writing thing for my class. And my teacher made me stand in a corner.

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