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Steve lay on the couch restless, watching the TV with droopy Puffy purple eyes. He hadn't slept a wink and it didn't bother him.
It had been 2 days since the iccendent. Ever since Bucky had gone. He stayed on the couch all through the day.
Steve lay on his couch holding the remote out flicking through channels, the apartment was still in the state it was in when their apartment was raided. Steve didn't bother cleaning up in fear of uncovering some old belongings that used to belong to his best friend.
The Avengers had been calling Steve endlessly. Non stop phone calls and messages invaded his phones around his apartment.
Steve though the best thing to do to get rid of the calls and messages was simple.
He threw his iphone and main home phone out the window.He didnt care. he didnt want anything to do with anyone. After he did he returned to his new home which was the couch.
Steve had been sleeping with Buckys Jacket and he didnt care what anything thought because this was probarly the only thing he could hold onto. The Black, soft hoodie jumper would be wrapped inbetween Steves Board shoulder. He would cry himself to sleep, occasionly remembering the past.Flashbacks will enter his head when his in a calm state.
[FlashBack]
Steve lay on the bed with bandages and medicine all over him, Bucky had fixed him up because their were some bullies who started beating him up in alleyways during Steves Daily paper run.
"Hey Steve, hows your Knee and your eye?"
"Its alright, how are you doing?" Steve struggled to say
"Pretty good bud." Bucky who only suffered a cut lip and equal black eye.
"Move over." Bucky said picking steve up slighty to side.
Bucky and Steve shared a bed, due the small space in the apartment and they couldn't afford a bed and bigger room. The country was suffering and they suffered with it. They shared a thin white sheet among eachother along with 2 plain white pilliows in the middle of bed. In the winter they would have to cuddle together to transfer body heat.Steve loved those days when Him and Bucky would press up againest eachother.
They didnt care they needed to share, when it was cold and Steves Asthma would flare up Bucky would hold him tight, hoping to transfer body heat. It would of course make Steves asthma die down abit and of course he was warm. But the main reason is he loved Bucky pressed up againest him, his warm heart pumping againest his cold skin.
Steve started couching really hard again his hand covering his mouth as much as he could, hoping the sickness wouldn't spread to Bucky.
"Come here." Bucky jestured
Steve scooted over into Buckys arms. A warm current ran though his body.
"Shhh... I've got you....shh...Try and sleep." Bucky said into Steves hair.
"Arent you cold Buck?" Steve said looking up
"Nah...of course not...come on stevie....at least try to sleep."
"Anything thing for you Buck."
Steve buried his face into Buckys arm and dozed off.
"Ive Got you." Bucky says. He pets Steves Hair.
"I've got you, Steve."
[End of Flashback.]
Steve leapt up in the air, throwing the jacket on the floor. Everything around him reminded him of him. Everything he saw and felt,smelled or looked at reminded him of him.
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