It was still dark out when Grace's alarm clock went off at 5:15. With a huge yawn, she dragged herself out of bed and stumbled over to the closet. She pulled out another of the Steve had ordered for her and dressed quickly, taming her unruly curls into a low ponytail. At this point, she could hear stirring, and a soft knock sounded at the door.
"You decent, Gracie? Can I come in?"
"Stevie?" she gasped and dashed to open the door. There he stood, in a U.S. Army tee and blue flannel pajama pants. "Stevie! You're safe!" She threw her arms around his waist.
Bucky stood in the hallway behind, leaning against the wall with his arms folded and a small smile on his face. "Told ya he'd come back just fine, Babydoll," he said.
"You did," she murmured, shyly pulling away, and bit her lip. "But I still worried."
"Aww, you hear that, Steve" Bucky teased. "She was worried about ya."
"Well, maybe I'm her favorite," Steve grinned back and began gathering up his running clothes.
"Punk."
"Jerk."
"Boys..."
Bucky turned to Grace "Babydoll."
She put her hands on her hips. "Behave or you will not get any blueberry pancakes at breakfast."
A quick look passed between the two supersoldiers. "Yes, ma'am."
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Saving Grace
FanfictionSteve Rogers has a little sister, Norma Grace Rogers, who became an Army nurse during the war. Captured in Italy, Grace is taken by HYDRA, unbeknownst to Steve and Bucky. They find her frozen in a forgotten HYDRA outpost 70 years later, her memory g...
