Sunday/ Embark Day
Steve seriously couldn't be anymore stressed than he is right now. He didn't really sleep Saturday night and all that did was resonate to Bucky causing him to be restless at night. Early morning, more specifically 3:39 in the morning, Steve was up washing last minute dishes while Bucky was in his sensory room to least get a little sleep.
"Captain Rogers, Ms. Romanoff is asking for permission onto the floor." Asked Jarvis in a hushed tone.
"Okay." The elevator opened. Natasha was in civilian clothes for once and carrying a bookbag. When she saw Steve obsessively cleaning, she chuckled. "Don't laugh at me."
"I'm laughing because you're stress cleaning. You always do that when an event like this happens."
"I'm that stressed?" Asked Steve drying a plate a little too intensely. Nat came to him and took the plate from him before he broke it.
"Yes, you are. So just slow down for a second. Do you have everything packed for everyone?"
"Yes, no, I don't know."
"Okay, let's start with the easy one then move on to the complicated one. Where is Harley's stuff?"
"In the black bag." Nat went to bag and looked through it.
"Okay, there's four gallon bags and she eats to 2 cups of food in the morning and 2 in the afternoon. So for seven days, I would say bag another. Her toys and treats are in here, where's her bed?"
"In the dryer."
"Alright, Harley is good. Now for you, do you have your essentials? Tooth brush, toothpaste, deodorant, that type of stuff?"
"Yeah in the suitcase."
"I'm assuming this striped one is yours and the one with the star is the baby's?" Steve nodded. "Great. How many pairs of day clothes do you have?"
"Um, seven and seven night clothes."
"Okay, let's back up. In here you have two long sleeve shirts and two hoodies. Why?"
"It might get cold."
"Steve, we're going to the Bahamas. In the summer, it's going to be pretty warm. So bring one long sleeve and one hoodie incase it rains. But Tony said it looks clear so far. You have enough shorts, surprisingly. Night clothes, I would just bring two. You don't seem like the type of person to change pajamas every night." She was right, he wasn't. Steve unpacked two of the pajamas and tossed them aside. "Do you have any summer footwear?"
"No."
"We'll buy you some when we get on the island. You can wear these converse on board. And do you have any sleep footwear?"
"I have a pair that Tony gave me for my birthday."
"Get them. You'll need them." Steve got up and got the Captain America slippers he never wanted to see again. Nat stuffed them in the suitcase then closed it. "Alright, you're done. Now for the baby. Let's start with the more important stuff. Where is his medication?"
"In the inner pouch. There's plenty for the week."
"Excellent. His sensory toys and his stuffed animals, there's a lot in here. What does he love the most?"
"Sensory toys: Rubik's cube, chewy, that vibrating toy he likes to put on his head and the clay is becoming a favorite too. Stuffed animals: Lamby, Star, Fin and Snow are all accounted for." Nat looked at Lamby then realized it had a little ribbon tied it's neck that had Bucky's name but Steve's phone number. All of the animals did.
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A Stucky Story
Hayran KurguThis 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.