Requested by - CaptainWinter3000
Reader is 6 months old.
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"Bucky, you're being too dramatic" Steve sighs bouncing Y/N on his hip. She had barely stopped crying, her eyes red and swollen.
"Steve, she's not going to be able to do it without me, look at her" Bucky says furrowing his brows in concern as he brushes stray hair out of her small chubby face. She smiles tiredly at him and does grabby hands. Bucky chuckles and takes her from Steve's arms. She snuggles in the crook of his neck.
"Buck you have to leave in a few minutes, I promise I'll take care of her and she'll be fine, it's just for two days" Steve says as Bucky reluctantly hands over Y/N to him.
Steve's POV
As soon as Bucky left, or Nat dragged him by his collar, I sighed in relief and slumped on the couch beside Y/N's crib. He smiled as his baby blue eyes met her green ones. She gave him a toothless lopsided grin. The first few hours were peaceful, I took a nap and Y/N did too.
The minute the clock struck 3 PM, Y/N started wailing loudly, jolting me awake from my nap. I scurried to her crib and lifted her up. I checked her diaper and it felt heavy. I groaned in fear.
I lay her down on her changing table and remove her onsie, I put a clip on my nose with a wooden pin. I gag a few times but manage to change Y/N's diaper without throwing up. I was so exhausted that I just let her crawl around in her diaper. I follow her around the floor as she crawls away every time I come close to picking her up.
Suddenly my phone rang, it took me a while to swipe the green dot.
"Steve did you change Y/N's diaper ?" was the first thing I heard over the speakers, I pinched the bridge of my nose tiredly.
"Yes Bucky I did" I say a little annoyed. I hear a crash and a loud cry.
"STEVE WHAT IS THAT ?!!!" Bucky screams through the phone as I run to Y/N's room. She was crying on the carpet with the bottle of baby powder beside her. I put the phone on speaker and instruct Bucky to talk to her.
"Hey детка doll" he coos sweetly and immediately Y/N stops crying and crawls closer to the phone.
"boo ?" she tilts her head a little and I smile softly at their interaction.
"Yeah, it's boo sweetheart, now you be a good girl for uncle Steve okay ?" he says
"boo" she replies as if understanding every word.
I end the call and as I turn to face Y/N she crawled near my legs and looked up with her big green eyes.
"Boo ?" She said tilting her head innocently. I smiled and picked her up kissing her nose. She giggled and snuggled closer to me.
I was shocked at first, she never snuggled or slept with anyone but Bucky.
I walked to the kitchen, intending to make Y/N's formula. Just then the elevator doors dinged and Tony and Peter walked in
"Boo boo !!" Y/N jumped upon seeing Peter, he chuckled and took her from my hands walking to the living room.
"Okay Capsicle we're here to help. What are you doing ?" Tony asks
"Making Y/N her milk but I don't know how" I say looking around the kitchen helplessly.
"JARVIS where is the box of the milk formula ?" Tony asks
Great. Why didn't I think of that ?!
"It's in the top right shelf just above the stove" he answers.
"Boil the water Tony" I tell him reading the instructions. He measures the right amount and puts the vessel on the stove.
"Now add the formula" he says filling up Y/N's bottle with the water.
I add the formula and shake the bottle. We both walk in to the living room where Peter and Y/N were playing. I hand the bottle to Peter who gently helps her place it in her mouth. She cries out loudly all of a sudden.
"WHAT ?!" Tony screams.
"Did you check the temperature of the milk guys ?!" Peter asks hurriedly taking the bottle away. I shake my head no and pick Y/N up bouncing her on my hip.
"I'm so sorry detka doll" I address her just like Bucky. She looks up and gives me a glare which was honestly a little scary coming from a baby.
Finally the three of us managed to feed her not before spilling the milk all over the place. Tony cleaned it up because he was responsible for that.
I walked to y/N's room and placed her in her crib, but her bottom lip started quivering. I picked her up and she stopped.
"So wanna join me in bed tonight little one ? Won't let me sleep will you ?" I ask and in response she just snuggles closer to my chest. I smile and shake my head.
Bucky's POV
I ran out of the jet as fast as I could. The mission went well and surprisingly got over earlier than expected. All I wanted to do was hug my little detka doll.
I walked on my floor and straight away went to Y/N's room, I opened the door and my eyes widened st the mess. Baby powder strewn all over the room and Y/N's onsie crumpled on the floor.
I navigated my way to her crib only to find it empty. My mind was going a million thoughts per second, as I raced to Steve's room. I barged in only to find both of them cuddled up and sleeping.
I was about to walk out when.
"Boo" I turned around smiling as Y/N did grabby hands at me."Hey detka doll" I cooed and kissed her forehead. She giggled and hid her face in the crook of my neck. I hummed a 40's lullaby and walked to my room.
"Uncle Steve is so going to pay for that mess he's created"
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