A New Home
Steve turned towards the entrance to the room when he saw Bucky get up, snorting when the other was walking in. His hair was all messed up and in his face, sweatpants hung low on his hips and he had no shirt on. He honestly looked like he could be a creature out of a horror movie.
Steve rolled his eyes and held out the coffee cup to the other man who grunted in a way of thanks. He took a sip of the sickeningly sweet coffee Steve made him, making the soldier give a grimace. How Bucky could drink coffee like that he had no idea.
“No you aren’t... and is taking your coffee sickeningly sweet a Hydra thing? Because I swear Buck used to drink it black like Tony...” He said, and Bucky flipped him off as he went to the couch. Steve rolled his eyes again and turned back to Mitchell.
“I’m Steve Rogers, and that zombie there is James Barnes. You can call me Steve though, none of the Cap stuff here in the tower. But um yeah we were debriefed on who you are and stuff. No big deal honestly, Tony is just pissed that Fury didn’t consult him before we brought you on but honestly he’s just being an ass. Don’t let it get to ya.” He chuckled and shook his head.