Will you forgive me my jealous dreams? You are faithful to me, why do you love to frighten my imagination?

He's jealous. Very jealous.

You sleep peacefully next to him, not suspecting anything. But Bucky can't relax like that - he stares at you. Watches you sleep, and his chest tightens.

Your queen goes left, left again

He grips the sheet tightly with his metal hand before standing up abruptly. Fragments of a dream - a nightmare in which you were with Steve, dancing with him and smiling.

"Please, stop..." James utters a trembling voice as he clings to the windowsill.