Dove
"May everyone gather around," Bucky's voice pulled us all out of our little groups of conversation as he stood with Mr Billie. Naturally all of the models herded like a group of sheep as we looked onward to him. Benecio leaned over a tall chair next to me because he seemed incapable of standing up straight. "Dove, you can come up here."
I gulped wondering what was going on now, but took instructions and walked over to them. I tried to be casual about it to stand next to Mr Billie but somehow Bucky, like a snake, chuckled and wound his arm around my waist to bring me to stand by his side. It felt as if ice had been poured down my waist as I tried to force a small laugh not to make the moment awkward and felt grateful when he dropped down his arm before I had a heart attack.
