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If you were queer, you had apps, the odd gay bar, cruising. Decent for hookups, but Steve didn't like hookups.
When his friend Natasha dragged him to this queer speed dating event, Steve didn't expect anything to happen.
Only to be immediately drawn to the tall, handsome brunet, whose blue eyes landed on him as he entered the room. Steve stared as the man excused himself from his conversation and walked up to him.
His eyes seemed to say "I know you", and Steve knew his said the same.
"Hey, I'm Bucky."
"Steve"
He didn't attend the event after all.