InsaneJournal

WHO: Tiny Mr. And Mr. Barton-Barnes
WHAT: Who are you? Wait, do I know you?
WHERE: Their room
WHEN: Waking up
RATING: Maybe some swears because these kids curse




It was pretty normal for Bucky to wake up with someone else in his bed. He and Steve had sleepovers a lot. It wasn't even hard for them to fit into his twin sized bed side by side because Steve was so small. Other times they'd take the sofa cushions and put them on the floor so they could build a sheet fort over them. That was fun too, but last night they'd stayed up late fallen asleep in Bucky's bed after making up scary stories to tell each other.

So when Bucky woke up, he thought nothing of the small body he was pressed into from behind. He was a little bony, but Bucky was used to that. He saw familiar blonde hair and smiled a little. "Stevie, wake up," he grumbled sleepily. "We gotta see if my mom will make us egg sandwiches that we can eat while we listen to the morning radio." He shifted and felt something heavy on his hand. Actually, his whole left arm was kind of sore. That was weird. He lifted his hand and found a ring on his finger that was way too big. "Huh?"

He then realized the bed was way, way too big. "What the.. Steve?" He pushed himself up and untangled himself from the boy beside him. The boy he realized was not Steve at all. "What the hell?" He didn't know where he was, but he there was this strange feeling of familiarity about it. And he felt the same feeling when he looked down at the boy in the bed.