Steve's POV
"Buck. Wake up." I whisper-shouted, shaking his metal arm lightly.
Suddenly he woke up, sitting straight up as he pulled a gun from under his blanket. Bucky has always been a light sleeper. He says and I quote, 'Sleep is trying to distract us as our enemies will take advantage and might kill us while we're unconscious. Who knows? So I say, we gotta be prepared.'
"Oh, Steve. It's just you. Don't scare me like that again, punk." he sighed as he poked me in the chest.
"Let's go out for a run." I suggested.
"This early? Dude, it's like 3 a.m." he groaned, putting his pillow over his head as the sun struggled to shine it's light.
"It's five and we're going." I demanded, pulling him up.
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Bucky's POV
"So, why did you ask me? You know Sam's always an early bird." I panted as I cracked up a little. It was a lame shot but you gotta admit it was a funny.
Steve playfully rolled his eyes and answered, "I just wanted a reason to be with you."
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