It's Not Home Without You (джен)

When Steve shuffled down the hall in flannel pajama pants and a tank top, scrubbing his wet hair with a towel, he thought about a lot of things; his day, his search plans, how he wanted to spend the rainy evening. Mostly though, he just thought about Bucky.
What he didn’t think was that he would walk into the living room and see a pair of heavy, slate-blue eyes staring back at him.