The sun rises slowly, leaving an orange glow over the pile of people on the bed. Steve is the first to wake up, as always. He sees the other two and smirks, happy to wake up next to the two people he loves more than anything. Bucky wakes up next at Steve’s shifting but Guest stays asleep, such a heavy sleeper

“They’re adorable like that. their face all squished…” he smiles, gently brushing some hair out of your face

“Let them sleep, Cap. they need their rest.”

he uses the nickname for steve that he knows makes him secretly smile, groaning as he sits up. he stretches his arms out before getting off the bed

“i think Clint is making breakfast again.”

he smirks, knowing it’ll be a disaster.

steve follows after him, standing up and getting dressed, leaving Guest to sleep peacefully in the bed