Oh 86 & 137! With Bucky or Steve. Oh the dad feels.
86.. “I did a pregnancy test.”
137. “I think we should have another.”
“She’s down for the count,” Steve smiled with a sense of victory as he sauntered over to the couch you sat on.
“That took longer than expected,” you mumbled, holding back your smile as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders.
“That,“ he paused to kiss the top of your head, “would be because our daughter is a small, crazy person.”
“Hmm, yeah,” you nodded, “she gets it from her mother. I guess she is a bit of a handful.”
“I think we should have another,” Steve’s words caught you off guard and though you studied his face for a hint of a joke, there wasn’t one.
“You’re in luck then,” you replied, nervously wringing your hands as you spoke, “I did a pregnancy test.”
“And?” Steve raised his brows, holding onto the edge of his seat. Your face broke out into a wide grin and slowly, Steve’s started to mirror the action as the realization took over.
“Team Cap is about to get a little bit bigger.”