Age of Y/n: 28
Gender of y/n: Female
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Natasha's POV:
Walking through the bedroom floor of the compound, I'm can hear someone in the bathroom. The sounds aren't great as I can tell they are being sick. Concerned, I knock on the door. "Go away." The voice tells me and I immediately recognise it to be Y/n. "Are you okay Y/n?" I ask wanting to see if she needs anything. With no response I knock again. "I'm fine. Go away!" She responses. I don't push it and presume she's got a bug. "I'm gonna make you some tea..it'll be in the lounge when your ready." I tell her softly. She makes a small noise which I take as her acknowledging me before I walk away and go down to the kitchen.
After a few minutes, Y/n came downstairs and is sat on the couch with me. Her cup of tea in her hands and a coffee in mine. "You okay Y/n? You're never ill." I say to her. She sighs, "I'm fine." She tells me, bringing the cup to her lips and taking a sip of the hot drink. "Okay," I say before continuing on with something to do with work, "How far into those mission logs are you?" I ask her. She looks at me and rolls her eyes, "Nearly there..honestly I've got alot in my mind so Starks logs aren't the first I think of when I get out of bed."
I nod, "That's fair."
After about an hour Bucky comes into the lounge. As he walks in Y/n rushes out of the room to the closest bathroom I presume. I walk her as she rushes away. "Morning Nat." Buck says to me. I don't reply still worried about Y/n. "You okay Tasha?" He asks me, making me look at him. I smile, "Yeah..I'm just worried a out Y/n. There's her forth time rushing to the toilet this morning. I think she's coming down with a bug." I say to him. He looks away and smiles a little, "That's not good. I'll see when she comes out. Thanks for telling me." He tells me. It sounded like he rehearsed the statement.
I look at him. He looks back, "What?" He asks me confused. I shake my head, "Nothin.." I mumble before getting up and making my way to the bathroom. "Go away!" She yells. I chuckle, "That's how you speak to people? I could've been a cleaner." I say to her. She opens the door before leaning back against the wall.
"Hey."
"What do you want Nat."
"Are you okay? You're never ill! Have you got a sickness bug?"
"Natasha..I'm fine.."
"No you're not. Tell me."
She gulps a little, "I'm pregnant."
I stare at her, "Is..um..I.. what..is..was..?"
She looks at me funny, "Planned? What I want?"
I nod a little.
She smile, "Yes. Me and Bucky are very happy."
