Who: kid Bucky and Peggy (and Mouse) What: cuddles probably Where: the hospital nursery When: after this Open?: possibly later Rating: low but feels are most likely
Bucky didn't really understand why he got so frustrated with older big Steve but it didn't feel good. He tried so hard to make his body real but it never worked, he knew he was supposed to be able to do it, everyone told him he could, but it never worked no matter how much he tried and it made him sad and angry. It felt like his brain wanted to cry but his body wouldn't let it so all of it just stayed inside and he didn't know what to do.
But he knew Mouse could see him, she always made noises and looked at him when he touched her little hand and her daddy Steve could see him too, so that's where he went sometimes, when he got real angry or sad but didn't want to make his mommy sad too.
When he got to Mouse's room though her mommy was there instead. He missed Miss Peggy and wanted to talk to her sometimes, but big Steve would talk to her for him so she'd know when he was there to watch the baby for them. She was asleep when he got there, leaning against the baby crib, and he did his best not to wake her up, she always looked real tired when he came to visit. It wasn't hard to be quiet, not when his feet didn't make any noise, so he just stepped up on to the little stool they kept next to the crib for him and reached out, closing his eyes real real hard so he would be able to touch her without going through. Touching was lots easier than lifting but he still had to focus everything for the first few seconds still. He smiled a little bit when he heard her little gurgle, that meant she could fee him and he could open his eyes. "Hi Mousey." he whispered to her, petting her hand with one finger for a minute before he spread his hand out to rub up and down her belly, watching her legs and arms wiggle.