omg I am so sorry I suck!
"No, I-" but Bucky was taking things from Steve before he could finish his protest. He grimaced a little but sighed good naturedly. It was almost like old times. Those times before the war. Before Captain America and Doctor Zola. Sometimes Steve wished they could go back to those times, but he was practical. The nostalgia never lasted long.
"Fine," he said with a smirk. "You can help me make up your bed and no. It's not the couch." He jerked his head toward the hallway. "C'mon."
Steve led the way, but the place really wasn't that big. "There's only one bathroom, but that shouldn't be too much of a problem." He glanced back at Buck. "So long as you don't take hour long showers."