Steve couldn't stop his grin as she patted the bed; as if he needed an invitation to get in beside her. "Yes, ma'am."

It was different, getting into bed with her this time, mostly because now, he was able to think clearly about what was going on, how this was going to work. This wasn't like sleeping back-to-back with Bucky for warmth, and it was another form of casual intimacy that Steve wasn't familiar with.

Not wanting to just lay like a log beside her, Steve pulled the sheet over his stomach and reached for Rogue, pulling her against him and kissing her forehead.