"Bucky, can you take the garbage out?"

"Go away Sam."

"I promise I won't lock you out again. Anyway, last time was an accident."

"Just because I am awake doesn't mean I am ready to do things" Bucky grumbled.

Sam sighed. "Okay. That's it." He walked into the kitchen, Bucky's confused gaze watching him the whole time. Sam grabbed a garbage bag and started throwing Bucky's collection of organic foods. Seeds and nuts, almond milk, homemade snacks. He walked over to the fridge when he felt Bucky jump on his back, wrapping his arm around his chest.

"Stop throwing out my stuff!"

"You should help me around the house!"

"Sam, its four in the goddamn morning!"

"You're awake! Helping out with house work will help you wake up properly. Get off my back you damn spider monkey!"

They both froze when they heard a door slam open and angry footsteps.

"You pissed off Steve" said Bucky.

"You're the one hanging off me-"

"What the hell are you two doing? It's four in the morning." He looked between them, his brow furrowed. "What is this? What? Why?"

Bucky simply smiled at him.

Sam used this moment to knock Bucky off his back. "Steve, he started it."

Bucky shook his head. "He started throwing out my stuff cause I didn't want to help him clean the house."

Steve looked at them both, looking even more confused. "Wait... what? Bucky, what the hell is that on your face?"

"It's a mask."

"A mask? Doesn't look like any mask I've ever seen."

"Natasha sent me the link yesterday."

Sam rolled his eyes. "And then said it was meant to go to Wanda."

"Well, yeah, but... I thought I would try it anyway."

Steve frowned. "I don't understand."

"It's shit you put on your face to make your skin nice" Sam said.

Steve nodded. "Okay. Okay. Um..."

Bucky looked at the time on the microwave. "Ah, it's time to wash it off."

"Why are you two up so early?" Steve asked.

"Mask making" said Bucky.

"I just woke up" Sam shrugged.

Steve just nodded. "Okay. Well, I am going back to bed. You two should keep the noise level down."

Bucky looked at Steve's skin. "You know, your skin is pretty much perfect."

"Well, so is yours."

Bucky smiled. "Thanks."

Steve kissed his forehead. "Wash that off."

Bucky nodded. "I'll see you back in bed?"

Steve nodded. "Sounds good."

Bucky nodded and walked into the bathroom.

Steve looked back over at Sam and waved. "I'm going back to bed. You staying up?"

Sam nodded. "Too awake now."

Steve nodded. "I'll see you in a couple of hours."

"Sleep well."

Bucky walked back over and linked his fingers with Steve's.

"You smell like cinnamon."

"Thank you" Bucky smiled.