While he might complain some times, Steve would also admit that having his best friend there helped with his own nightmares. Having a warm person there who he trusted meant the world to him, it also made it a lot easier to fall asleep. Add to that the fact he was absolutely exhausted from the adventure that was that day, it doesn't take him near as long to fall asleep.
To the point it feels like he barely blinks before he's being woken up by the small form of Lizzie crawling into bed between himself and Robin. Looking at the clock he isn't surprised by the time and opts to just doze a little while longer. He'd get up and make them breakfast soon, for now he was going to soak in the warmth that was having his two favorite people, his family, close by and safe.
Granted it's not long before his own stomach is growling, making Lizzie laugh.
"Come on Liz, let's go make breakfast and let aunty Robin sleep, yeah?"
"Breakfast! Can we have pancakes?"
Getting up, Steve picked up the girl, making his way down stairs and into the kitchen where he set her down.
"Pancakes huh? Hm, yeah I think we can do that. How about you go color and dad'll make some us food." Patting the girl on the back he directed her to the messy kitchen table which still had crayons and coloring sheets on it from the day before. He'd have to clean the house at some point today. For now he was focused on starting breakfast...which also meant starting some coffee.
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To the point it feels like he barely blinks before he's being woken up by the small form of Lizzie crawling into bed between himself and Robin. Looking at the clock he isn't surprised by the time and opts to just doze a little while longer. He'd get up and make them breakfast soon, for now he was going to soak in the warmth that was having his two favorite people, his family, close by and safe.
Granted it's not long before his own stomach is growling, making Lizzie laugh.
"Come on Liz, let's go make breakfast and let aunty Robin sleep, yeah?"
"Breakfast! Can we have pancakes?"
Getting up, Steve picked up the girl, making his way down stairs and into the kitchen where he set her down.
"Pancakes huh? Hm, yeah I think we can do that. How about you go color and dad'll make some us food." Patting the girl on the back he directed her to the messy kitchen table which still had crayons and coloring sheets on it from the day before. He'd have to clean the house at some point today. For now he was focused on starting breakfast...which also meant starting some coffee.