Everyone stares at you as you walk back in alone and drenched from the rain. Olive is asleep in Wanda's arms and you smile softly at the sight.
"How old is Olive?" Tony asks and you look over at him.
"She's three, four next month," you answer him and he sighs as he looks down.
"She looks a lot like you, y/n," Sam says and tears weld in your eyes again for the hundredth time today. "She has your nose, your eyes, your lips," Natasha says.
"Emily doesn't really look like her..." Tony says hesitantly.
"Please don't," you say as you look up so you don't cry. It doesn't help since the tears just come out of the corner of your eyes.
"They know y/n," Wanda says and you look at her. "They all know."
"It doesn't matter," you shrug and they all try to say something, but you beat them to it. "It doesn't matter. Yes I gave birth to Olive, but that doesn't make me her mom. Legally, Emily is her mom, not me. I wasn't ready for that kind of responsibility then, and I'm not ready for it now. I would dream of trying to fight Emily for Olive, or try to get part a bit of custody over her because she's not my daughter. Understood?" They all nod their heads and you sigh as you walk over to Wanda and take Olive from her arms and try not to wake her.
"Good, conversation over," you say as you leave the room and head upstairs to your room.
You lay Olive down on your bed and cover her with a blanket as you sit next to her and read a book. She stays asleep for over an hour before she wakes up. "Hi," you say with a soft smile and she looks confused as she looks around the room.
"Hi," she finally whispers and you ruffle her messy hair some more.
"Come on," you say as you pick her up and leave the room. You head to a empty room with a few couches and chairs and a fireplace that's lit.
You sit the two of you on the couch near the fireplace and let Olive lean back against you. A small tear starts to leave your eyes as you think about how she shares DNA with a terrible person. You're just glad he'll never be apart of her life.
After everything he put you through. The abuse, the manipulation and gaslighting, guilt. He made you feel bad for having boobs because they weren't to his liking. Everything you did he criticized. If you came home late, he would scream at the top of his lungs demanding who you were with, even if it was because you were on a mission. But that didn't matter to him. He would accuse you of cheating while you were working because your job isn't "real" to him.
You tried so hard to break up with him several times. The only reason he finally left was because you beat the shit out of him.
It was right after you found out you were pregnant. You were gonna tell him, but before you could he was accusing you of sleeping with Tony. Ew.
He raised his hand and slapped you. Immediately, your mind went to the baby in you stomach and something snapped in you. To this day, you can still remember him screaming at you to stop.
Bucky was the one who ran in the room and pulled you off of him. But once he caught sight of the red mark on your face, he lost his shit and well... there wasn't much left of that asshole after.
Suddenly, you hear commotion coming from the front room. There's a bit of shouting going on and Olive looks at you confused.
You stand up and hold her snug to your body as you descend down a few stairs to the front room where almost all of the avengers stand, arguing with someone that you can't see.
Bucky's the first to notice you and he walks quickly over to you. "You need to leave," he says as he gently turns you around and tries to lead you out of the room.
"Wait," you say as you stop him. "What's going on?"
"I'll explain everything, but please, you need to leave right now. I'm being serious, y/n. You don't want to be apart of this," Bucky says.
"You're scaring me, James," you say and he sighs at the sound of his first name coming out of your mouth. He looks at you with pleading eyes. "Please, just trust me. I'll tell you everything once we're out of this room," he says.
Right as you're about to agree, you hear someone call your name and you instantly recognize the voice. So you immediately hand Olive to Bucky and he takes her and leaves the room before he has a chance to see her.
He makes his way through everyone, but stops in front of Natasha, mainly because she won't let him pass. Clint pulls her aside and she smacks his hands off of her.
And there he stands in front of you. Your ex boyfriend... John Walker.
A/n: mwahahahaha. Don't worry, he'll most likely get the shit beaten out of him.

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I Want You Too
Roman d'amourBucky Barnes is your best friend. The feelings you have for him go deeper than you let on. At the end of the day, you just hope he feels the same.