Bucky & Jack
"I've really appreciated that, too. At least two people know about me besides Steve, they both think I'm a monster. So I am worried, that they'll tell everyone so that I won't be seen the same way anymore. You're only the second person I've told about my situation. I don't really want to talk about it, or think about it, you know?" He had appreciated Jack's candor and wanted to return it. Plus, he liked Jack, and hoped they could continue their late night talks. If he heard the truth from Bucky first, hopefully if the weird mean lady or Nick wouldn't manage to turn him against Bucky. Jack seemed like he understood where Bucky was coming from. "I don't do that kind of thing anymore. It wasn't like it was ever my choice to do it, even though I know I'm responsible. I just... I don't want people thinking about that when they look at me."
"It-" Bucky considered what else he wanted to say there. "Things happened, before. I wasn't sure. But. It went well." Jack's next two statements were a bit confusing in Bucky's mind just from the different ways they made him feel. "Well, I don't think I'll have a repeat go, no. Even though I really enjoyed myself." He'd feel like such an asshole, he couldn't see himself doing that. "And wow, I didn't..." Bucky blushed a little. "I didn't expect that. Thank you." He still didn't see himself as attractive now, not after everything that'd happened to him. Not when he'd just told Jack about his past.
He considered the offer. Not tonight, but he might be interested at some point. "Umm, I know this is sort of strange. But can we kiss? I don't want to do any more, I'm on watch and Steve is right there... but. It might be nice?" He had started out the evening feeling so strange and down. It might be nice to get a kiss, to feel something a bit nice at least.