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Soft shards of sunlight stretched from the chinks in the curtain where they didn't quite cover the window. The air was equally as soft and warm as those beams of light, keeping the chill at bay and Bucky asleep longer. His body boneless and relaxed, there was only one thing that could complete his gentle mood; Steven Grant Rogers, his boyfriend? Lover? They were so much more than that, they were destiny.
Bucky shifted slowly, trying to wake himself up enough to go find Steve, he always woke up early, something that Bucky would never understand.
A grunt fell from the soldiers lips as he picked up his fuzzy blanket, draping it over his shoulders before shuffling out of bed.
His bare chest, only partially covered by the blanket, pimpled up as the air brushed around his skin, his grey sweatpants slung almost obscenely from his sharp hips.
"Steve." He croaked out, he didn't know why, steve wouldn't hear him from a few floors below, he was probably resting in the avengers communal living room.
Glancing quickly at the clock, the bright red lights shone back showing the time, 8:34 AM. Ugh, so early.
Leaving the room completely, the sleepy man pulled himself across the hall and to the elevator, pressing at the down button just a touch too hard.
"Good morning, Mr. Barnes, are you looking for Captain Rogers?" JARVIS sounded above Bucky, startling him, he will never get used to the disembodied voice.
"Ah, yes, thanks," he murmured, snuggling back into the blanket, trying to stay as sleepy as possible so he could flop onto his boyfriend.
The elevator started moving, swaying Bucky gently, a few strands of hair that had escaped the bun swaying with him.
It only took a few seconds before Bucky was deposited on the necessary floor, it took even less time for the man to scan the room, looking for Steve.
His blue eyes lighting up when he saw his target. Moving forward he unceremoniously dumped himself on Steve's lap, straddling his thighs before tucking his face into Steve's neck.
"Hey, Buck, okay?" Steve asked gently, his hands quickly moving up and down his back.
Bucky let out a soft hum in answer, before mumbling against the warmth of his lover, "Perfect."
Without missing a beat, Steve pressed a kiss to his best guy's hair, before turning to continue the conversation he was having with Tony and Natasha.
"So yeah, I think that would be a cool update to the tower."
The two stared in slight shock, but the look on Steve's face prevented them from saying anything.
"Uhh, yeah, sure." Tony mumbled, jotting something down on a tablet.