He glanced around and shifted under the sheets, but they were soft and comfortable and there was no discomfort to laying on them. He was clean and dry as well, which would limit any chafing from happening, but it seemed that he was upsetting Steve by appearing in bed in the nude, which was the way he had once been so used to sleeping in the first place. He accepted pants because he had to, but he really, really wanted to be selfish and be comfortable for a sleep set to be as deep and comfortable as this one was setting up to be.

He shifted, watching Steve as his friend slipped into the bed and he sunk down onto his pillow even as he turned the lights off when he knew that Steve was safe in the bed. At first, he kept his distance, uncertain if he should try to move closer when his nudity seemed to have upset Steve. He tried to cuddle the pillow instead, but it wasn't the same despite his efforts to make it somehow contour to be even remotely as warm and firm as his friend.