Summery: Bucky wakes up from a nightmare to fin that you’re up too
Word Count: 1100+
A/N: I just wanted to get something out, Im sorry I haven’t really been active. Exams and shit
Key: Italics is Bucky’s thoughts
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He woke up, panting, dripping with cold sweat. Some of his hair covered his eyes so he brought his right hand up to brush it out the way, leaning on his left. He managed to complete his task through his shaking. I’ll just get a glass of water and try again. He told himself.
Pulling the blanket off himself, he turned so his feet touched the floor. I should put some clothes on. Since he spent so much time in Russia everything was too hot for him. It didn’t help that the chunk of metal was there permanently and he had to hid it under long sleeves. He wore almost nothing to bed, just a pair of briefs to cover himself when Steve stormed in.