When Bucky woke up, he noticed someone was gone. Rumlow was holding him by his waist. Sam was snoring. Harley was laying on her back on the floor. But where was daddy?
"Daddy?" He said hoping he would come out from wherever he was. He didn't. Rumlow groaned and held him tighter. Bucky frowned and patted his chest.
"Papa." Rumlow woke up.
"Daddy gone." Rumlow rubbed his eyes more and looked around the living room.
"So he is. Let's go see if he moved to the bedroom." He got up and stretched. He hoisted Bucky on his hip and walked to the bedroom. Steve wasn't there. Rumlow knocked on the bathroom door. No Steve.
"Odd, is he usually gone like this?" Asked Rumlow. Bucky shook his head no. Rumlow frowned and went back to the living room.
"Hey, Sam." He nudged Sam with his knee. Sam woke up then rubbed his face.
"What's up?"
"Steve's gone." Sam perked up a little.
"You checked everywhere?"
"Well in the house, yeah." Sam got up and walked around the house again. He came back and locked panicked.
"I'm going to call Natasha." He quickly called Natasha.
"Yes?"
"Have you seen Steve?"
"Oh he's talking to Pepper. He originally went to Tony, but Tony was going to fight him so he went to Pepper."
"Okay, a simple call or text would ease our minds. Well, can you ask him what we can eat and Bucky eats?"
"Sure, bye." She hung up. Sam and Rumlow looked to each other than at Bucky.
"Well what do you usually do when you wake up?" Asked Rumlow. Then he felt Bucky become warm. Bucky smiled.
"At least that much hasn't changed. I'll change him. You're going to have to show me where your stuff is." Said Rumlow poking Bucky's stomach.
"Alright, Nat just sent me everything. You go change him and I'll go fix eggs and rice." Rumlow nodded and went in the bedroom. Sam sighed and looked in the kitchen, hopefully this wouldn't be too bad. Then he got another message.
"Also walk and feed Harley. Steve should be back before Bucky goes down for a nap." Sam took a deep breath and started the food. Before he could start the rice, he heard a scream. He ran into the bedroom and saw Bucky, just in a diaper, sitting on the floor with Harley.
"He refuses to wear sweatpants or a shirt." Said Rumlow throwing down another pair of sweatpants.
"Okay, Bucky, what do you want to wear?" Asked Sam. Bucky got up and picked out his animal farm onsie.
"Does Steve let you walk around with pj's on?" Bucky nodded. Rumlow knew he was lying but with the way things have been going, Bucky needed to have his way for a while. Rumlow put on his onsie, they went back in the kitchen. Harley sat patiently by Bucky.
"Alright kiddo, here you go." Sam put the plate on the table. Bucky ate the rice then smiled.
"You're planning something, I know that look." Said Sam. Bucky grabbed a handful of rice and threw it at the wall. Sam and Rumlow were stunned for a second, Bucky clapped his hands then grabbed another handful.
"Bucky, don't." Said Sam. Bucky threw the rice on the table. Rumlow took the plate away and grabbed his chin.
"Quit it, now." Bucky kicked under the table. Rumlow still had his chin and Bucky was looking at him in the eyes. He was testing authority again and he wasn't giving up. Bucky hit his arm with his metal arm and growled. Rumlow grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled. Bucky immediately stopped and whined.
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A Stucky Story
FanficThis story will contain a lot of Stucky or EvanStan. I am very much in love with this pair. If you do not approve, I do not care. Just don't read it. But do know, this is all that this story is about.