Pregnant. P2

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A/N: i know y'all have been waiting on this one for a while. anyways this isn't proofread so their may be typos

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"I think I'm pregnant."

"Mhm." Bucky hums, his eyes still shut.

Is he not going to say anything or... I sigh realising that he probably didn't hear me the first time. "I said im p— " before I could even finish the word, Bucky sits up suddenly making me jump. "What the fuck did you just say?"

"I-I just said I'm pregnant." I whisper, starting to feel slightly nervous.

It's silent for about a minute before bucky blinks. He blinks again before he speaks, "You're pregnant?"

"Yes." I start fiddling with my hands again and lowering my gaze to the duvet.

"Oh my God, oh my God." Throwing the cover off him and standing up. He holds his hands behind his head before letting out a chuckle. "Holy shit, you're pregnant." Bucky says again.

I sigh, begging to play with the duvet instead of my hands. I'm scared, im so scared, what if he doesn't want the baby? What if he leaves and never returns? What if—

"Do you want to keep it?" He asks, interrupting my thoughts.

"Wha- Of course i wanna keep the baby what kind of question is—" I let out a squeal as bucky lifts me up by my waist. "Bucky what are yo—" his lips immediately smash into mine, as he lifts me up slightly so my feet are off the floor.

The kiss catches me off guard but I quickly shut my eyes and begin to move my lips against his. The kiss is filled with lust and urgency and just as I go to wrap my arms around his neck, bucky forces his tongue inside my mouth. I let out a moan into the kiss as I feel my hair get tugged which makes my head go back and my back arch. Bucky wraps my hair around his fist as he uses his other hand to grab the back of neck and deepen the kiss even more than it already is.

We keep kissing for what feels like hours when I feel bucky let go of my neck and trail his hand down to the waistband of my shorts. He rubs my stomach once before he dips his hand inside of my pants. He pulls my underwear to the side and rubs his finger on my, "Hey man I just wanted to know if you wanted to watch—" Bucky quickly removes his hand from my shorts and pushes me slightly behind him as a red faced steve stands in the doorway.

"I-I didn't— I should've—" He points to the door, struggling to get his words out.

Bucky sighs, pushing my body even more out of Steve's view. "Steve just knock next time." Steve nods frantically before scrambling out the door.

It's silent for a few seconds before I let out a giggle. Bucky turns to look at me with amusement showing in his eyes. "Why're you laughing, huh? He walks towards me and grabs me by the waist.

"Because poor Steve is probably traumatised at seeing your hands down my shorts." Bucky smirks, "Well he's lucky he walked in before i bended your pretty ass over that bed and fucked you so hard that you'll be feeling me inside you for days."

I gasp at his words before bucky let's a smile take over his beautiful face. "Hm you're so gorgeous and I still can't believe that you're carrying my child." Bucky says, placing a kiss on my swollen lips.

"Who says it's yours?" I joke. The smile immediately falls off buckys face. "I'm joking," I laugh standing up on my tiptoes to kiss him.

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