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In the morning Bucky was still sleeping so I walked downstairs.

~1 pm~

Clint:„so where is the guy with the metal arm?"

Steve:„still sleeping!"

Clint:„he should come downstairs! We will eat in some minutes!"

Steve:„im gonna wake him up!"

I walked upstairs and as I walked into the room I saw that the blinds were closed and he was laying in bed just in his shorts completely wet.

Steve:„hey buck! Have you taken a shower and forgot to towel yourself dry?"

Bucky:„no...I..."

I saw that his cheeks were read and he was sweating.

Steve:„come here...."

He raised his head and I put my hand on his forehead.

Steve:„i think you have a fever..."

I took his temperature while he was breathing heavily.

Steve:„39.5...(103.1 F)"

Bucky:„hm...st-"

Steve:„shhh...come here..."

I laid down next to him, but then he stood up so I took him by his arm and pulled him back, he laid down between my legs and put his head on my chest.

We both felt asleep some minutes later.

Clint walked upstairs and saw us cuddling so he opened the blinds and woke me up.

Clint:„HE-"

Steve:„shhh! He's sleeping...."

Clint:„why?"

Steve:„he's sick!"

Clint:„oh im sorry..."

He closed the blinds again and walked out.

Bucky started flinching in my arms and talking in sleep so I started kissing his neck and rubbing his back.

After a while he stopped and hugged me tighter.

Steve:„i hope you will get better soon..."

Bucky:„mhm..."

I stroked over his completely wet hair and saw that he started sweating more again so I stood up and prepared a hot bath for him.

After some minutes I walked up to him, picked him up and walked into the bathroom.

Steve:„you must tell me if it's to hot or cold alright?"

He nodded but his eyes were still closed, so I put his shorts down and put him into the bathtub.

He was too tired to move, so I started washing his hair and body.

After all that I started towelling him dry and gave him some new clothes, then I put him down on the bed, gave him a kiss on the forehead and wanted to walk out but he grabbed my arm weakly and bet me to stay.

Bucky:„please..."

Steve:„im just gonna make you a tea!"

Bucky:„stay..."

Steve:„alright...I'm just gonna call Nat and tell her she should do some tea alright?"

Bucky:„no...stay..."

Steve:„i will stay here..."

I started stroking over his forehead and called nat.

Steve:„hey Nat! Could you do some tea for Bucky...?"

Nat:„sure! Why what's wrong?"

Steve:„bucky is ill..."

She hung up on me and I saw that Bucky already felt asleep again.

I thought about going out but then he woke up again.

Bucky:„stay..."

Steve:„yes I know...I know..."

I laid down behind him again and he wrapped his arms around me.

Nat:„hey...i brought you the tea...and here is one for you too."

Steve:„thanks..."

I took the tea's and put one aside.

She walked out and I rolled Bucky over.

Bucky:„steve..."

Steve:„here..."

I put my hand on his back of the head and lifted it a little bit so he could drink.

Bucky:„why....?"

Steve:„shhh...drink the tea darling..."

After he drunk it he hugged me again and started coughing.

Steve:„shhhh...."

I took my tea and started drinking it while reading a book.

Bucky:„steve..."

Steve:„hm?"

He let me out and ran into the bathroom throwing up.

Steve:„i will bring you some medicine..."

Bucky didn't let me go but I put his hand aside and walked out.

Sam:„what's wrong?"

Steve:„bucky is throwing up!"

Bruce:„here!"

He gave me some pills and medicine.

I walked upstairs again seeing Bucky crying in the bathroom.

Steve:„buck? What's wrong?"

Bucky:„everything hurts....everything...every-"

Steve:„shhh....come here..."

He started crying into my shoulder and couldn't stop until he felt asleep.

Bruce:„hey...how is he doing?-steve?...where are you?"

Steve:„im in the bathroom..."

He walked in and saw me hugging Bucky still asleep with tears all over his face.

Bruce:„did you gave him the pills?"

I opened my hand and there were the pills.

Bruce:„you should give him the pills...maybe he will get better..."

Steve:„alright...thanks Bruce..."

He walked out, but I didn't want to wake him up, but I had too, so I started rubbing his arm and he woke up.

Steve:„here take them..."

He shook his head no and hugged me again but I lightly pushed him aside and gave him the pills after a while he took them and felt asleep in my arms again.

~5 minutes later~

My back was hurting so I picked him up and laid him down on the bed again.

Of course I was laying behind him again and we both felt asleep.

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