The White Wolf's New Life

The White Wolf's New Home pt. 1

Moving day

Steve decided to sleep a little later than he usually do. He wasn't tired but if he got up super early then Bucky would wake up with him and Bucky needed all the rest he could get today. He wasn't even sure if he could nap in today, but if they could get the boxes unpacked before lunch time, he might be able to avoid a tired tantrum.

He looked at his clock, 8:48 a.m. Now would probably be a good time to start moving around. He thought for a second, should he let Bucky sleep for a little while longer or should he wake him up? He could probably move a little faster if he woke him up but Bucky was not the most cooperative when he first woke up. Probably better to do this himself. 

Steve had Harley jumped on the bed and lay next to him while he packed up their clothes. He left out a pair for himself then left out clothes and a diaper for Bucky. He got three boxes of clothes and left the room.

"Hey, need help?" Sam said.

"Yeah." Sam took a box from him and pushed the elevator button with his elbow.

"I can't believe you guys are really moving."

"You're welcome to visit anytime."

"Yeah, but I'm used to you guys being down the hall. Not an hour away. Might be a hard adjustment for us." Sam said. Steve frowned at him, was he not aware of something? The elevator door opened. Steve opened the trunk of his truck and laid the boxes in.

"What do you mean a hard adjustment?"

"Well, after you've been living with an adorably, mischievous toddler for almost two years; you get used to that kind of stuff. And now we have to get used to silence again."

Again? "It was hard when we left the first time, wasn't it?"

"Yeah, for everyone."

"Sam, I'm sorry I didn't know."

"No, it's cool. Everyone is super happy with this. I don't want to change your mind, I'm just saying we'll miss you both."

"We'll miss you too, Sam."

"Let's go get the rest of the boxes before your boy wakes up." Sam rubbed his shoulder then they went back to Steve's room. Bucky was still asleep. So Sam and Steve packed up the rest of the boxes in truck.

Now he just needed to wake Bucky up.

"Bucky. Sweetheart, you need to wake up." Steve rubbed his shoulder. Bucky whined and moved away from his touch. "Today is a special day, you need to wake up." Steve rubbed his back then Bucky moved away, but he didn't realize he was on the edge of the bed. He moved a little more causing him to hit the floor. Sam tried to hold in a laugh.

"Owie."

"You okay down there?" Steve smiled. Bucky looked at him with squinted eyes. "We're going to do a light breakfast then we're going to go. Okay?" Bucky continued to squint at him.

"Okay, I'll leave you two alone." Sam left. Steve picked Bucky up and put him back on the bed. He changed him then dressed him in lounge clothes.

"Daddy?"

"Yeah?"

"Going?"

"It's moving day, remember? You get see the new house." Bucky somewhat woke up a little more. Steve changed his own clothes then got Harley's bed. "Last time we'll be seeing this room."

"Bye-bye." Bucky waved bye to the room. Steve sighed as he remembered the short memories from this room. Steve closed the door then walked into the kitchen. Everyone was there.