Bucky is tired. He hasn't been sleeping much, no matter how much he tries he can't seem to stop the nightmares from plaguing his sleep. That, together with the constant work and the stupid therapy sessions leaves him exhausted for the day. So he decided to rest for the day

He's laying on the couch of the avengers compound, sprawled and taking up more space than it should be humanly possible, it's almost a comical sight. His head is proped up against one of the extra pillows he had brought, considering the sofa cushions too soft for his liking. He has a blanket lightly pooled around his waist as Alpine, his gorgeous white cat, sits on his lap. He's not too focused on the movie playing, one of the many Sam had recommended him in an attempt to help him see all of what he had missed in his many years with HYDRA. The movie is alright, but it's become background noise