Room C2, laaaate Thursday night

[heroic_jawline]

There was nothing wrong with two grown adults sharing the one bed because the hotel had clearly made a mistake and Steve didn't want them to feel badly about it by complaining. There were, however, going to be problems when one of them was a super-soldier with secret bed-hogging and sheet-stealing habits...and both bedmates had a history of nightmares.

Steve was stuck in a perennial favorite of his subconscious--where he was left all alone in the world--and was cuddling something he thought was a pillow entirely too closely in compensation.

If only it had been a pillow.

...sorry, Tony?