My Forgotten Love

What on the- hickey?!

Third person's pov

"But aunties, papa found a way to resist my pout and puppy eyes. Mama doesn't though." Amethyst claimed as Wanda braids her hair.

Yelena and Wanda had been feeding Amethyst food with lots of sugar for the last couple of hours. They knew that sooner or later, the sugar rush would kick in and she'll be hyper. Persay that Natasha's daughter have inherited not only her mother's charm but her hyperness when it comes to sugar. It may sounds devilish, but they did it on purpose. The Romanoff's almost twins wants to witness how their older sister would tame a little beast.

"Mhm... How about we come up with new ways?" Yelena suggested, wiggling her eyebrows that caused the little blonde to let out a melodic giggles.

"Yes please!" The blonde with green orbs child chanted too energetic than usual.

Wanda notices, letting out a chuckle she gave Yelena a side eye.

"Your mom is on your side that's for sure right?" Wanda paused, reaching the hair ties before continuing. "Maybe you should always do the puppy eyes on your mom with you tears threatening to spill. Once you've done that, hug her waist-"

"Keep frowning too." Yelena interrupted, lifting Amethyst up to her lap.

Wanda who sat on the floor stood up to switch on the grey couch. "Keep an innocent smile afterwards. That way you'll always have them wrap in your fingers but, you shouldn't use it all the time alright? For fun purposes but away from mischievous stuff. Are we clear my little not-so-mischief of a niece?"

Nodding her head in agreement, she let out a yawn.

"May I sleep aunties? I'm sleepy." She asks with her eyes droopy. Not waiting for a response, she laid her head on Yelena's lap while her legs are on Wanda. Closing her eyes momentarily.

Soon enough, little snore could be heard.

"Yel?" The brunette called. Something just came in her mind earlier while she's braiding her niece's blonde hair. She just waited for her and her sister to be alone to talk about her weird thoughts.

Earning a hummed from her older sister the green eyed brunette continues, "Do you think... If Bucky and I do more than kissing i-" Before she could even finish her sentences, Yelena hushed her with an eyebrow crooking.

"No, stop. Don't even go there. Wanda haven't you learned from our older sister's situation? Having a baby or a kid rather is not easy. You're not even in 25 yet, not only that but out parents just met your boyfriend. Do you really wanna cross the boundaries?"

"Geez, chill! I was just asking. They say that it feels nice when you know... reach the peak." Blushing at her own on words, Yelena slapped her sister's arm with her cheeks on fire.

"You're disgusting. Stop reading those kind of books, they're polluting your mind."

"How can you not? When literally you get to imagine yourself being mushy with Robert Pattinson." Wanda reasoned, bursting in fits of giggles.

"Point taken."

Steve's pov

The meeting had just finished. It was really stressful, I just wanna go home with my family. family.

Smiling at the word, Steve cannot suppress the joy that he's feeling. Who can? Before he was just dreaming and imagining when will they little family be completed and now it finally happened! Given that he almost gave up, he was almost ready to accept that Natasha wouldn't be his or be aware of their child existence.

My thoughts were interrupted when someone came in and snaps it fingers on my face. What the heck?

"Sometimes I wonder, maybe you're gay Steve. You like to imagine scenarios and day dream about it, you know that it is a girl thing to do right?" Said by none other the love of my life, Natasha. She has this teasing aura, her lips flashing a smirk.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be on your work?" I asked, deflecting our topic.

All of a sudden, Natasha walks into my desk and sat on it. "I just finished. I figured I should just drive in here since you told me you have a meeting, yet I found you in here day dreaming. Anyways stop changing the topic, are you gay?"

Sighing at my wife, wait what?! She's not my wife yet, damn you stupid brain! Composing myself back, I tried hiding my reddened cheeks by whistling.

"You wouldn't be pregnant if I'm gay. I don't think you calling me 'daddy' is a part of that, is it?" I retorted. Seeing how her eyes widened, I stop myself from laughing.

"I-i... I called you daddy?! When?!" She exclaimed, her eyes widening still. Oh this is gonna be fun.

"You did before. Want me to remind you?" That being said, I grabbed her by waist to sit her on my lap. Her brows furrowing with her crimson cheeks makes me feel superior at the moment.

"What the fuck do you mean?"

"Language baby. You really have a bad mouth huh?" I teased earning a smack on my head. She's so abusive! I

"Yeah? Well fuck you! Don't tease me idiot!" She chanted too loudly for my liking. Bad girl deserves punishment right???

Pushing her head towards mine, I slammed our lips together. At first it was gentle but it escalated too quickly. I found myself peppering her jaw with kisses, my hands roaming under her shirt. Tilting her head to accommodate and give me some space, I began tracing a kisses on her neck. Soon enough, I heard her moaned my name, her hands gripping my hair as I leave lots of love bites on her collar bone and a huge mark just above her shoulder.

Pulling away, I smirked at her. "Next time I hear you calling me or teasing me gay, Amethyst will be having a little sibling. Oh! and you won't be walking on your feet for days my sweet darling.

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