"And the reason I'm sleepin' in your bed and you're not sleepin' in your bed--"

He paused.

"Or are you sleepin' in your bed?"

It wouldn't be the first time. Not the thirty first time. But that'd been a long time ago, when they hadn't had much at all and the heat was bad and Steve'd been skin, bones, and more bruises than either of them cared to count.