Bucky glanced over with a small shot of galre before turning his back away, clearly avoiding the question. 

Bucky lit up the tobacco stick before he puffs out the thick smoke, giving a slight shrug. 

Bucky took a deep breath and let out steadily. “I am.” He then nodded, not feeling the slightest sense of happiness. 

“Oh, why thank you.” he smiled with a small nod to his head. 

He raised a brow with a small smile. “And why are you confessing anonymously?”

“At this time, not really.” he shook his head/ 

He purses his lips with his eyes slightly squinting, “I guess if I am mad at that person, I’m not in the position to. Yixing is allowed to flirt with whoever he wants. He isn’t tied down to anyone." 

He nods a little, shrugging. “It’s normal, isn’t it?”

“I’m perfectly fine with both.”

“I talk to other people too. We actually have really nice conversations.” Bucky nodded, furrowing his brow a little.