if we all light up

Steve had managed to win a radio giveaway for tickets to a concert of some new up and coming pop singer no one had really heard of before his latest single rocked the charts. He went by some stupid moniker—something about birds—rather than by his actual name, and his hit single was the embodiment of everything Bucky hated about love songs and pop music rolled into one. And yet, Steve had somehow convinced Bucky to go with him to the stupid concert with him, because Sam was busy babysitting for his sister’s kids and Tony hated grating pop music even more than Bucky did. They needed more friends.