A/N: Ya know what? I give up on numbering my chapters.

Steve's Point of View 

"How was your visit with Stark?" Bucky asked softly from on top of the fridge.

"It was good. He's gonna pay for my top surgery and bottom surgery." I replied. Bucky grinned, leaning down to plant a kiss on the bridge of my nose.

"That's great." Bucky said happily. "Just wait till the others find out!"

"Yeah! I'm so excited!"

"When're you getting it?"

"I dunno yet."

"Well, whatever. We don't care as long as you get to be comfy in your skin." Bucky grinned that happy but reluctant smile he is famous among our patchwork family for.

I nodded. "And Tony's working on something special for me right now. It'll make me look hella masculine when he injects it into my bloodstream along with my T-shot." I grinned, pulling Bucky down from the fridge and hugging him to keep him off the ground, which he had loudly insisted was lava a few days ago and has refused to touch the ground since.

Bucky grinned his normal pre-avian smile, his eyes lighting up with pure joy and anticipation for the serum that Tony was working on.