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I-23 S.R

Inspired by "Astronomy" by Conan Gray
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FYI: Steve cuddles with Y/n
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⚠️ warnings: cute, fluffy, short
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"If you guys need any more blankets let me know, I'm in the room to the left." Sam said leaving a pile of folded blankets on the couch.

We nodded, adjusting our bodies to the flat surface under us. My legs curling up inside the sleeping bag, as Steve turned to his side.

"Do you need another blanket?"

I shook my head astonished of how the cold night wasn't bothering him.

I rubbed my palm up and down my skin, trying to heat it up. Steve giggling softly with a pleased expression on his face.

Bucky shifting in his sleep, mumbling, turning his face to the couch.

"Can I?"

Steve opened his arms where a wide space was empty for me to fill in. He leaned forward with a glint of hesitation.

I couldn't verbally respond to him so instead, I sneaked inside the space. It was incredibly satisfying feeling his chest rise under my cheek.

The instant warmth that radiated from his body to mine. It didn't take much for me to relax in his embrace, where the cold couldn't touch me.

"This feels nice." I finally whispered, and the only response from him was a sigh.

"Yeah it does."

"You've become my personal heater, thank you."

This caused a chuckle, as he looked down at my face, his warm hand stroking my cheek with delicacy.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"Keep it down, lovebirds." Bucky hushed while he removed his shirt. He threw it on the wooden floor, feet away from the couch.

I dug my face into Steve's chest to avoid anymore teasing from Bucky.

"Alright, Buck, we'll let you sleep."

Steve continued playing with my hair strands, letting them fall in between his fingers.

I rose my lips up to his, letting them sink in. My chest moving with such need for air.

I softly pulled away, loving the way his eyes smile after every kiss. My kisses trailing down to jaw and neck. They instantly parted, his lips.

He breathed when he felt his mouth dry up from feeling my touch on his skin.

"You're gonna wake Buck up."

"Fine. Maybe later."

Steve gave me a toothy smile, pulling my head to his lips and kissing my forehead.

"Definitely, honey."

My body turned the opposite way, facing the other couch. Steve's chest pressing against my back whilst he wrapped his warm heavy arms around my was.

Immediately, taking my breath way, causing butterflies all over my stomach. Even more when he sneaked his face into the crook of my neck, pulling me closer to him.

"I love you, honey, Y/n."

"I love you too."