Bucky/Steve - Christmas morning
"It's still there, our old building?" Bucky looked at Steve in surprise. He'd not really went to New York City himself, he'd been afraid of being caught. It was somewhere others might think he'd be. Plus, it might trigger too many memories and he couldn't be debilitated on the run. It was too risky.
"Did you go to the other places, are they in here? Did you draw them?" Bucky got more excited thinking about that. He knew it'd help him place more memories. "Do you have pictures of my family or us in your sketchbooks?"