A/N As always thank you guys for reading my story, and any help, advice, praise, ideas, criticism, or just you yapping in the comments will be read and greatly appreciated. If you guys have an awesome scene in your head you would like to see, you have an OC you want to include, or you want a monster/other characters to pop up in my story. Also, I deal mainly with fluff, so I'm horrible at things like smut and angst, so if you guys don't like those, you're in luck because you probably won't see much of it here!

*Keep in mind the Maximoff twins, Peter and friends, and Vision don't exist yet*

Couples: Tony&Ego (Pepper's on a break), Steve&Bucky be crushing, Loki&Bruce&Natasha, Clint&Arrows (lol and Laura, but they divorce later), and Thor&Jane (Jane is not seen).

Bucky had just arrived at Tony's place and everyone took him in nicely. Clint and Thor were playing video games, not trying to kill him, Tony had set up some temporary things for Bucky until he got an official room, Loki and Bruce were trying to make him comfortable, Natasha had awkwardly brought up their past relationship, but they laughed it off because Natasha was dating Bruce, and Steve was trying to be as nice and *ahem* friendly as possible.

"Don't worry, we all get mind-controlled or brainwashed sometimes," Loki said, patting Bucky on the back.

"Mhm," was all Bucky stuttered.

"Do you want me to make you something to eat Buck?" Steve asked.

"Nah, it's alright Steve."

"Want me to shows you where you'll be staying?

"Uh, sure."

Steve led Bucky to the elevator and explained the sleeping situation, "For now, you'll be rooming with me, you'll have your own bed, nightstand, toiletries, and that kind of stuff, but Tony will set up a new floor for you. Pepper and I design the stuff around here, so you can tell me how you want your room to be later."

Bucky just nodded his head like he understood what the Hel Steve was talking about.

"And there are a few sets of fresh clothes for you, but we can go to the store later or just shop online," Steve added, "And for your backpack, you can leave it in there too, I promise no one will take it or look in it or I will hurt them, no one comes into my room anyway."

Bucky nodded, holding on tighter to the backpack. The elevator dinged and Steve and Bucky got off of it and opened a door that was painted blue with a white star.

'Classic Steve,' Bucky thought smiling as he stepped into the room behind Steve.

The walls were painted blue with an American flag hung up on one side, it was pretty simple with a few pictures hung up here or there, and with the Captain-America Sheild hung up behind a blue and white bed.

"The white stuff is yours, Buck," Steve said, gesturing to the white furniture on one half of the room.

Bucky sat down on the king-sized bed and took off his backpack muttering, "Thanks."

"Here," Steve said, showing Bucky everything, "In that closet, there's about a week's worth of clothes, but you can get more later on today, in the shower, there's a basket in the sink labelled Bucky's Stuff, it has all the things you need," he said, guiding Bucky to the bathroom and opening the door, "I imagine you'll want to take a bath, we'll be in the living room and we won't go anywhere, and I won't let anyone take your backpack."

Bucky nodded his head and Steve left the room.

"You know what Steve? If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have a crush on Bucky," Natasha said smirking when Steve came down.

"Wait, what? Me?" Steve asked.

"You are even more oblivious than my brother," Loki said, "It's lunchtime, I shall make us something to eat."

With Bucky, he went out of the bathroom, and opened the door, and ripped it off its hinges, "Oh shit," he muttered, getting on the other side and discreetly wedging it back into place. He got dressed faster than you could say Stucky and went down to the living room, this time being careful to open the door with his right hand.

"Hey there Buck!" Steve said when Bucky walked in, "You're just in time for lunch!"

"Lunch?" Bucky muttered.

"It's twelve-thirty," Bruce said.

"Oh."

"I have sausage and bean casserole, buffalo chicken bowls, shrimp and broccoli stir fry, chicken and lemon asparagus stir-fry, burrito bowls, buddha bowls, lentil salad with goat cheese, and avocado chicken salad," Loki said staring at his creations with a bright smile on his face.

"Do you always make this much?" Bucky mumbled. If he sounded rude or ungrateful, he wasn't trying to be, he was just curious.

"Yeah he does," Bruce said, reassuring Bucky that it wasn't just him.

Lunch went over pretty quick and Steve dragged Bucky to go buy stuff when they got back home, Steve allowed Bucky to wander the building for a bit. Bucky went from room to room, and more than a few times he would accidentally use his left hand to open a door out of habit.

"Shit," he muttered after he ripped the fifth door off of its hinges, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay Mister Barnes," a disembodied male voice said.

"What the hell?" Bucky mumbled, "Mr Jarvis?"

"Yes, I am J.A.R.V.I.S. Mister Stark assistant, I believe Mister Rogers told you about me?"

"Oh yeah, that thing, you won't tell Tony or Steve right?" Bucky asked trying to wedge the door back in place. If J.A.R.V.I.S. could chuckle, he would be doing it now, "Don't worry Mister Barnes, this can be our secret."

Bucky nodded his head in thanks and went back to his room.

Meanwhile, with Tony, he was trying to get to his room, 'Why do all these doors keep falling on me? I'm not doing anything.'

After what seemed like the third door fell on him, his face lit up and he had the most brilliant idea, "Jarvis!" Tony yelled

"Yes sir?" J.A.R.V.I.S. asked.

"I have to get to the lab! Run some tests! I think I might be developing super strength!" Tony yelled, running to the elevator and frantically pushing the button that led him to his lab.

By now, J.A.R.V.I.S. knew it was Bucky who accidentally tore the doors off their hinges, but it was his secret. A few more hours or days of tests couldn't hurt Mr Stark, it would even be amusing for a while.

Meanwhile, most everyone else was at the store looking for things for Bucky.

"Should we order furniture yet?" Steve asked, "Or maybe wall paint for your new room, or maybe we should get clothes first."

Bucky just stared around at everything, "Uh, you choose."

Natasha analyzed Bucky out of habit, he was fidgeting his fingers and looking around a little bewildered, clutching onto the strap of the backpack he insisted on bringing, she went over to Steve and whispered something in his ear, "He's still not used to making choices, if you want my advice, start with something simple that won't affect things too much."

Steve nodded and went to talk to Bucky, "How about clothes first?"

Bucky nodded slowly and followed Steve to the correct store.

All the while at home Tony was frantically running around, running every test he had.

"Jarvis! Did you get anything? Am I developing super strength?" Tony yelled gleefully, "Oh! Oh! and get Friday to run some tests too!"

 "Pardon me, Mister Stark, but when's the last time you slept?" Friday asked politely.

Tony stopped what he was doing and seemed lost in thought, "Uh, well, I'd probably say a good four-five days ago."

"I'm sure that would explain it, Mister Stark," J.A.R.V.I.S. said.

"Yes, go to bed now, you'll feel better when you wake up," F.R.I.D.A.Y. added

Tony nodded glumly and trudged out of the lab and to his room.

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Hours later, Steve was taking a shower, leaving Bucky alone to lay flat on his back on his bed. After staring at the blue ceiling for a while, he immediately sat up and got into a fighting stance when he heard a voice.

"Sorry to startle you, Mister Barnes."

"Oh, it's okay Jarvis," Buckys said, laying back down and resuming his staring at the ceiling.

"Yes, I just thought you'd want to know that Mister Stark had some doors falling on him," J.A.R.V.I.S. said, but as Bucky sat back up quickly the A.I. added, "But don't worry, he thought he was developing super strength, so he asked me and Friday to run some tests. He was already very sleep-deprived, so we blamed the doors on lack of sleep, your secret is safe with me."

Bucky smiled and laid back down, "You're a little shit you know that Jarvis?" he asked good-naturedly.

"Yes I know thank you."