You and Bucky are sparring in the team training room. You have diabetes, but have managed to hide it pretty well. None of the team know you're diabetic yet - you think they’ll make you stop going on missions, or become really overbearing. It’s better this way.

During this match, you feel yourself getting sluggish and connect the dots. You think you're having a hypo. You decide to tap out of the match to check, not wanting to risk passing out. Meanwhile, Bucky is worried he genuinely hurt you.

"You alright there?” He asks as you exit the ring and rummage through your duffel bag for your equipment.