[Bucky had hated his own mirror as much as Steve's, the moment he'd seen them. The way they interacted, as if they couldn't stand one another. Both of their personalities so different than what he knew to be true.]
Made sure he knew that I was serious. [No one that looked and sounded like him was going to hurt anyone he cared about, no one else either if he could help it.] I don't think he really cared, but I did it. Now I keep the mirrors covered.
[His head tips and his body shifts. Was Mettaton lying? Bucky wasn't stupid. He'd looked at the mirror multiple times. That meant he was aware of his presence. Actively aware. It felt like a lie and Bucky had to swallow it down so it wouldn't ruin the tentative beginnings they just back.]
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[Bucky had hated his own mirror as much as Steve's, the moment he'd seen them. The way they interacted, as if they couldn't stand one another. Both of their personalities so different than what he knew to be true.]
Made sure he knew that I was serious. [No one that looked and sounded like him was going to hurt anyone he cared about, no one else either if he could help it.] I don't think he really cared, but I did it. Now I keep the mirrors covered.
[His head tips and his body shifts. Was Mettaton lying? Bucky wasn't stupid. He'd looked at the mirror multiple times. That meant he was aware of his presence. Actively aware. It felt like a lie and Bucky had to swallow it down so it wouldn't ruin the tentative beginnings they just back.]
Alright.
[He sighs.]
Why you lookin' at it then?