Bucky had left behind the new clothes Pepper had given him when he'd fled Stark Tower. All he'd had were the clothes on his back, and his black leather jacket, which he'd snagged on the way out.
He hadn't worried about it too much. There'd been a lot going on.
Their first morning back at the Tower, Steve and Bucky woke to a soft knock at the door.
In the hall was a basket filled with Bucky's clothes, and a tray with a ridiculous amount of coffee, pancakes, juice, and bacon.
On top of the tray, a note.
Welcome Home.