Chapter 66: Steve The Goat*

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Warnings: Angst! Language! Fluff! SMUT 18+ ONLY! MINORS DNI!

The next morning you and Steve were relaxing and eating breakfast on the balcony of your apartment. Steve was smiling as he sipped at his coffee, watching you across the table. You were smiling to yourself as you looked out at the view, eating your fruit salad, your hand absentmindedly running over your small bump.

"Hey, I'm not interrupting am I?" Nat asks walking out onto the balcony.

"No not at all come join us" you smile patting the chair between you and Steve.

"Guess what happened last night," you say excitedly as she sits down picking up a grape.

"Practiced making kid number two?" Nat asks with a smirk making Steve choke on his coffee.

"No," he says clearing his throat.

"Yeah, but that's not what I meant," you say at the same time, earning a look from Steve.

"Look" you smile running your hand over your bump.

"Hey, you popped, looking good mamma" Nat smirks winking at you.

"It does make my next question a little harder though" Nat sighs leaning back in her chair.

"What's wrong?" Steve asks furrowing his brows.

"We've got a mission, a terrorist cell in Syria, the three of us have been coping fine without you, but I think we're gonna need your help with this one Steve" Nat explains with a sigh.

"But I know the stakes are higher now, so it's up to you" She adds glancing over at you.

Steve nods slowly his hand running over his beard and lips in thought. Looking over at you trying to work out what to do.

"When do you need to head out?" Steve asks with a sigh dropping his hand from his face.

"Lunchtime" Nat tells him.

"Okay, we'll talk it over and I'll let you know," Steve says looking over at you.

"Thanks Steve," Nat says grabbing an apple as she stands up and heads out.

The door had barely shut when you spoke up "you should go Steve" you tell him.

"Y/N-" Steve sighs shaking his head.

"Do you want to go?" You interrupt him.

"I want to help yes, but there's so many risks, what if something goes wrong" Steve sighs shaking his head.

"Aren't you the man who fell from a helicarrier?" You say raising a brow.

"Look Steve, I can see you itching to go, you want to help, and I know everything will be okay because it's you," you say standing up and moving to stand beside him hand running over his shoulders.

"I am too but we both know I can't, so go save the world for me" you smile as he looks up at you.

"Are you absolutely sure? Because I won't go if you're not 100% okay with this" Steve asks putting his arm around your waist.

"I'm completely fine with it, I promise, just stay safe and don't take any stupid risks," you tell him making him chuckle gently.

"I won't I promise," he says smiling up at you "and I'll ask Nat and Sam to keep me in line"

You laugh kissing the top of his head "you should probably go get ready the sooner you lot go the sooner you'll be back" you tell him.

"You're right, thank you" Steve smiles as he stands wrapping his arm around your shoulders and pulling you into his side to kiss the top of your head.

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