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* ˚ ✦ 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬

* ˚ ✦ milestones in natasha's pregnancy

lullaby - the chicks
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warning very brief mention of vomiting at the beginning
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Natasha laid awake on her bed. She'd been feeling dizzy for the last few days and had been throwing up a lot. She tried to play it cool because she never gets sick but when she noticed whatever that was wasn't going away she started to get worried. She was in deep thoughts when she rushed to the toilet to puke for the fifth day in a row.

"Damn it!" was the first thing that she said once she was done. "I can't be pregnant. Or can I? I mean... How? I- Let's just take a test, it'll come back negative and it'll be out of the way."

Natasha was back to laying in bed, starring at the white ceiling a bunch of pregancy tests in her hand. She was trying to comprenhend the situation, trying to understand everything that happened in the past few hours. She was confused to say the least. Two pink lines. She saw two pink lines... on all of them. And now she was trying to imagine her life with a little one running around.

"Nat can I borrow one of your jackets?" Wanda asked, barging into the room without even knocking. Natasha was used to it by now, but she usually would always make some kind of remark about knocking however when Wanda entered the room the witch was met by silence. "Nat?" She tried again.

"I'm pregnant." Natasha just blurted out. When she realized her mistake she suddenly sat up, her hand flyong to cover her mouth. She said too much. Wanda froze in her spot and Natasha began to slightly panic for two reason. One, she wasn't planning on telling someone... yet, and two, it was the first time she said it out loud, it suddenly felt real for the first time.

"You're what?! Okay okay don't panic. This is a good thing right?" Wanda sat on the bed, placing her hands on her friend's shoulder before bringing her into a hug. She felt Natasha nod against the chest and a smile appeared on Wanda's face.

"Yayy congratulatioooooons!!! I'm gonna be an auntie!! And you're gonna be an amazing mum." She said pulling away, adding the last bit when she noticed the tears falling down her friend's cheeks.

"Do you really think so?"

"I know so." The witch smirked and wipped the tears away woth her thumbs before placing a kiss on Natasha's forehead.

Only Wanda knew for now and Nat wanted to keep it that way so for the next few weeks she was going to lie low. Slowly the team started to get suspicious as to why Nat was acting differently : training less, sleeping more, going less and less on missions... Nat was exhausted by one the morning sickness and two by the continuous questioning of her teammates, but she decided not to say a thing until at least 12 weeks of pregnancy. Wanda agreed. To Nat's surprise she kept that secret extremely well.

It was the 12th week of her pregnancy and Natasha was having her first ultrasound. She brought Wanda along for support, the redhead didn't want to go alone.

She laid down and let the midwife proceed to the appointment. She looked at the screen and both women focused on it. The midwife pointed to Natasha her baby and she couldn't take her eyes off the spot. Wanda watched a mesmerized Natasha with a smile on her face. If she could take a picture she would, but Natasha would kill her before she'd even have the time to take her phone out of her pocket.