{6 months later}
Steve woke with nightmares again."Hey. Love it's just a dream. Come here it's just a dream." I said. I heard his heavy breathing.
He moved closer to me and wrapped his arms around me, resting his head on my chest. I massaged his scalp lightly.
"Just a dream," I whispered and kissed his head. He wrapped his arms farther around me.
I looked up at the ceiling and rubbed his back. I felt his breathing start to calm. He rested one of his hands on my stomach.
"Steve." I said softly.
"Mhm."
"We're safe. Say it." I whispered.
"We're safe." He said.
"Atta boy." I said.
My baby bump was now very easy to see. I was now six and a half months in.
Steve rubbed my stomach lightly. He really loved that I was pregnant, but he was so scared for our safety.
"I'm gonna get up. I won't be able to fall back asleep." Steve said.
"No. It's three am. You're gonna get sleep Steven." I said. He gave me a soft stare and I brought my hand up to his bearded cheek.
"Stay." I said.
He complied and laid back down.
I kissed his forehead and laid back.
Steve sat up and kissed my cheek before becoming big spoon. I smiled and closed my eyes.
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(Your outfit)
I stood at the mirror and looked at my belly. Nothing I had looked cute on me anymore. I felt so stupid.
Steve came over and looked at me.
"You look pretty." He said."Shut the fuck up." I said.
He put his hands up in defeat.
"Sorry I said anything." He said and laughed.
"I'm sorry- I just don't feel pretty anymore. I mean I try to dress nice but nothing looks good and I feel like I'm trying to show it off that I'm pregnant and-"
I broke down. God I was emotional.
Steve came over and held me tight. This was nothing new this stage. Anything could make my hormones fly through the roof.
"Baby you look perfect. I promise. You are seriously the sexiest pregnant mama that I have ever seen." He said. I sniffed and looked up at him.
"You think so?" I asked.
"Honey I know so." He said. I smiled through the tears and hugged him again.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you too. Hey also you have that checkup today. We're going okay?" He said. I nodded softly.
He kissed me and wiped away my tears.
"Only badasses can wear heels while pregnant." He said.
"Mhm." I said. I looked down at my heels on my feet.
"Let's go." He said. He brought his arm out for me to take before we left.
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"So we are gonna have a look at your baby today. And would you like the gender reveal?" She asked.
I looked at Steve.
"I'm good with it. You good?" I asked him as she put the cold jelly on my stomach.
"Yeah. We can start decorating then." He said. I smiled softly at him.
The nurse started using her tools. I saw the baby on the screen.
"From what I can see.....you two are going to have a little boy. Congratulations. Now from what I'm seeing too your baby is very healthy and normal. Mr Rogers your child might have super soldier serum in him, but I am not seeing anything out of the ordinary." She said. I smiled at Steve as he kissed my hand. He watched the monitor and looked at our little boy.
For the first time this whole entire pregnancy, I was actually quite excited.
I looked at Steve. He had those little sparks in his eyes. He was so excited.
All that he truly wanted was to be a dad. I knew that. I just hoped that I could be a good mom along with it.
Steve looked at me and smiled. He had a real smile, not a fake one.
At this moment I knew, Steve is going to be the happiest man alive pretty soon here.
This is a filler chapter, and I know it skipped a lot, and it's gonna skip again. I just want to get to the good stuff :)
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