Week thirty-three proved to be the busiest yet. In between interviewing pediatricians and house hunting with Mandy – who luckily was a realtor and a damn good one, at that – Steve and Bucky were preparing for Squirt. Whether that was discussing names or... Well, actually, they were still stuck on names.
Steve tried to ignore his anxiety of only having seven weeks left and having nothing prepared by rereading baby books, stuffing himself with avocado ice cream, and having lots of sex with Bucky.
"Malachi," Bucky suggested as he drove towards his parents' house.
Shocked by the name, Steve looked over at the well-meaning alpha, "Have you seen Children of the Corn?"
"No," Bucky sheepishly admitted.
Being a horror fan – especially for Stephen King – Steve shot down the name and promised, "We'll watch it sometime."
"Okay, well," Bucky started, thinking. "Gideon?"
Rubbing his larger bump, Steve narrowed his eyes, "Is this a joke to you?"
Now being a prime example of Steve's dramatic mood swings, Bucky assured, "Definitely not."
Sighing, Steve turned the fan on higher. Being heavily pregnant in the middle of June wasn't a part of Steve's plan, but when did that ever go accordingly? Reaching over, Steve held his hand out, wanting to hold Bucky's. Thankfully, Bucky instantly placed his hand in Steve's and laced their fingers together. And just like always, Bucky brought their hands up, so he could kiss the back of –
"Ooh!" Steve hissed, intaking a sharp breath through his clenched teeth as he felt Squirt stretch his legs into his ribs.
"You alright?" Bucky asked, trying to keep his scent neutral, even though Steve knew that he was concerned.
Steve exhaled the way the Lamaze class had instructed and reassured, "Your son is trying to kick me out of my own body."
"Poor guy," Bucky pouted his lower lip as he pulled up outside of the Barnes family home.
"He clearly gets it from you, you long-legged bastard," Steve squirmed in the seat, causing Squirt to push into his bladder and making him need to pee. NOW!
Before Bucky could even put the Volvo in park, Steve was out of the vehicle and racing up to the house. Making a B-Line for the stairs when he heard Sadie singing her hand-washing song in the half-bath. So, he took the stairs as quickly as his bump allowed him and raced for the bathroom at the end of the hall.
Feeling like he was going to pee himself, Steve hurried at unzipping his shorts. Luckily, he managed to get it down before he could actually do so. As his bladder emptied, he felt so much better, if not a little sweaty.
Once done and washing his hands, he heard the doorknob turn. Half expecting the door to open, Steve was glad that he had locked the door. Sure, he wasn't exposed in the moment, but he could only imagine the embarrassment if he had been.
As he opened the door, Harper, the birthday girl, rushed into the room and Dum Dum reprimanded, "Be careful."
"I'm alright," Steve assured, rubbing his hand over Squirt. He chuckled, "I guess, I wasn't the only one who had to pee."
"No kidding," Dum Dum laughed as he gestured towards the stairs, "Becca's trying to remove Sadie from the bathroom since there's a line."
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About Last Night: Green Series 1 (Pre-Serum Omega!Steve x Alpha!Bucky MPreg AU)
Fanfiction"'So, you hopin' for a repeat?' 'Unless, you'd rather not,' Bucky genuinely gave Steve an out as he assured, 'I'd like to get to know you for more than just what you can do in bed. But only if you want to.' Steve's heart slammed to a stop and Steve...