Maybe We're Just Meant to Be

A Challenge

When Bucky woke up, Sam was still draped around him. He smiled and kissed the top of Sam's head.

Sam tilted his head so that he could look at Bucky. "Hey, you're awake," he said smiling up at him.

Bucky frowned and took Sam's hand in his flesh one. "How long have you been up?" he asked.

"Not long. I didn't want to wake you so I just decided to try and go back to sleep," he explained.

Bucky nodded, his frown disappearing a bit. "You didn't have to worry about waking me," he told Sam.

Sam quickly assured him, "With how little you sleep? I figured it was better to just let you sleep in. Anyways, I was enjoying just laying here with you." He started rubbing circles into Bucky's palm.

Bucky leaned his head on Sam's shoulder. "Thank you," he said.

Sam kissed him, deep and not rushed at all. "Of course," he replied when he pulled back.

Bucky leaned back in for another kiss and groaned loudly when he heard Sam's phone buzzing.

Sam laughed and leaned to pick his phone up off the night stand, answering it. "Wilson," he said.

"Hey, Sam," the voice on the phone said. Bucky could easily tell it was Steve and started laughing.

"Hey, man. What's up?" Sam asked, shooting Bucky an unamused look.

"Is that Bucky...laughing?" Steve questioned, now chuckling himself. "You guys must've had a good time without me," he mused.

Sam eyed Bucky with concern, before joking, "Yeah well, who doesn't love hanging out with me? I'm awesome."

Bucky snorted. "Stevieeeeee, when are you coming back?" he whined. "I can't stand another minute alone with him."

You could hear the eye roll Steve gave through the phone. "Well that's actually why I was calling. I'm just about to get on my plane. I should be home in about an hour or an hour and a half," Steve told them.

Bucky chuckled. "Don't crash your plane into the ocean," he insisted.

Steve laughed. "No promises. Alright I really have go. See you guys when I get home," he responded, hanging up the phone.

Sam put his phone back on the dresser and rolled back across the bed  by Bucky. "Come on, I'll go make breakfast," He said, trying, and failing, to pull Bucky up to a sitting position.

"Why can't we just lay in bed until he comes back?" Bucky asked, groaning as he began to pull himself up.

Sam smirked. "You want Steve to find us laying naked in bed together?" he asked. "Take a shower and get dressed and just maybe you'll get some snuggle time on the couch," he added.

Bucky perked up. "Can we watch the Lion King? I really like that movie," he told Sam.

Sam smiled. "Whatever you want. I'm going to make breakfast, then I'll take a shower," he said standing up and kissing Bucky's head.

Bucky grinned mischievously. "Or you could join me in my shower," he suggested, getting up as well and pressing a gentle kiss to Sam's lips.

Sam laughed and slipped on clean boxers and sweatpants, along with a blue air force t-shirt. "Then we'd have no time for the Lion King," he said before he left for the kitchen.

"No fun," Bucky murmered and began picking his clothes up off the floor. He took a short shower and put on shorts and a grey t-shirt that he had stolen from Steve a month or two ago when he ran out of clean clothes.