[𝟭.𝟯] 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 ➣ {𝕛•𝕓•𝕓} ❘ [𝖒𝖛𝖔𝖒 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

*:･ﾟ𝟬𝟰 ༉‧₊❒┊𝗕𝗮𝗯𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹 ☰

WARNING: NAUSEA, MENTIONS OF THROWING UP, OVERTHINKING, LABOR, MENTIONS OF PREGNANCY DELIVERY PAIN (?)

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Pregnancy was definitely taking a toll on you— Nausea, mood swings, weird food cravings. Due to this, the growth of the baby in your womb was also rapid, compared to others.

Shuri deduced it was because of the combined effect of her powers and Bucky's supersoldier serum. And that was why the baby was growing and developing at such a fast rate.

Sam and Sarah were visiting you more often since the latter had experience in pregnancy and was a great help to you. Whereas Sam on the other hand was quite the opposite.

Sam was beyond disgusted when he saw you eat pickles with ice cream. You usually never ate pickles that often, but now it was quite the opposite. Sam didn't know if he could say anything about your cravings, since he didn't wanna feel the wrath of your fluctuating pregnancy mood swings.

Once, Sam had finished all the ice creams in the apartment and had forgotten to get more for you. When you found out, you kept glaring his way, stabbing your pile of pancakes with a knife, causing the maple syrup to flow and bleed out of it abruptly. The next instant, the vase on the table next to him burst with a mist of green.

Sam flinched in his place, shouting, 'Shit!'.

Bucky grinned to himself, turning to mind his own business.

Sarah choked on her glass of water at her brother's reaction, trying to breathe.

Aaron had a spoon in his mouth after he had taken a bite of his food, snapping his head between you and Sam with wide eyes, before snickering to himself.

"Ugh," You grimaced at the bitter taste on your tongue after it felt like you had thrown up your guts. It was 1:45 am currently, and the baby hadn't agreed with whatever you had eaten for dinner.

You sat back on your haunches, feeling Bucky's human and vibranium fingers holding your hair back for you.

"How're you feeling?" Bucky questioned as he rubbed your back.

"Like shit," you replied hoarsely.

"Fair answer," he jerked his head to the side and pulled the flush on the toilet.

You moved back to sit on the floor, stretching your legs in front of you. You rested your hands on your baby bump, which was now starting to show very clearly.

You felt yourself zone out of your surroundings as you stared at the floor, frowning to yourself.

"What's up?" Bucky noticed your expression as he joined your side.

"I never thought about the future," you spoke, "Like what we're gonna do, or how we're gonna manage with a family,"

"Ah, that's okay," Bucky tucked a piece of hair behind your hair, leaning to kiss your temple, "I have a plan for our future,"