It was 2 AM and you were in the dark in your room in the tower in the bed with your phone because you couldn't sleep until you got a message... from Bucky.

Bucky: Fuck, I want you so badly right now.

You: I think your texting the wrong person...

Bucky: No I'm texting the right person, stop living in my head rent free, I hate the way you make me feel.

You: But we hate each other.

Bucky: No, you hate me. And it turns me on.