requested by anon
You tossed the covers off of you; sleep wasn’t coming easily. You padded out of your room, finding Bucky still awake, “Can’t sleep?” He asked, looking up at you.
“Want to go on a drive?” Bucky smiled. You nodded, “Put your shoes on, I’ll get America up.”
Five minutes later, you three were driving down the roads. You loved this; that you all grouped together, “Sorry for making you get up, Steve.” You apologised.
Steve grinned, “Hey, when one of us can’t sleep; the rest of us can’t either.”