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Bucky had been up since the beginning of time, at least that's what it felt like. He had been sleeping peaceful at Steve's side when a nightmare had crept up on him. He had woken up in a cold sweat, his heart beating heavily in his chest. He couldn't tell if it had been a memory or just something his mind had made up but it didn't matter. It had shaken him up enough to softly get out of bed as to not wake Steve and move towards the balcony. The fresh cold night air had helped him chase away the last thoughts of it but he still felt uncomfortable.