Captain America x Reader Imagines

Imagine 6

You woke up to feel the empty bedsheets beside you. Again? He's up again? You look over to the click to the right of your bed. 3:58. He's always up. You got out of bed and walked to the study.
"Steve. Honey?"
"Huh," he says groggily lifting his head from his hands.
"Why are you up at such an ungodly hour?"
"I couldn't sleep.."
"Come back to bed. I really want to snuggle."
"Be there in a minute."
You went and laid down in your bed and waited for Steve. About 15 minutes lateral when you felt Steve getting in the bed with you. You flipped over to see Steve staring at you.
"Why are you staring at me like that you weirdo?"
"I know I joke around a lot but I love you. I love the way you check on me in the middle of the night. I love the way your eyes shine in the sun as we walk down the sidewalks on our morning strolls. I love the way your hair flows back and forth as you walk from the bed to the bathroom in the mornings. I love the way you care for me. No one has ever looked after me like that, you're perfect, Y/N.  I hate to call you that though. This word is too overused. You deserve so much more. You're stunning, astonishing really. I love you so much, Y/N."
You feel your stomach fill with butterflies and your heart get heavy and all of a sudden you let out a loud sob. A happy sob.
"Steve, I love you so much. There are so many girls out there that would kill to be with you but you chose me. You chose me? I still don't understand why. I enjoy caring for you. A lot. I love you to the moon and back babe."
You got up to go to the bathroom but you returned to see Steve asleep with his mouth slightly hung open. You could hear the soft snores. You got into bed beside him and he quickly threw his arm around your waist.
You woke up the next morning to the smell of coffee and a heavy feeling in your stomach. You walked to the kitchen to see Steve cooking you guys some breakfast. You took a piece of bacon and you immediately felt sick and rushed to the trash can.
"That bad, huh?" Steve said with laughter in his voice.
"Yeah, I haven't felt too well lately." You say with the thought in the back of your mind.
"Gotta head to the tower. I'll see you around four. I love you."
"I love you too. Have a good day!"
Once he left, you called your best friend and told her to bring you some chocolate ice cream and a few pregnancy tests.  About 45 minutes later, Elle showed up with what you asked for. You went to the restroom and peed on the stick. You had to wait 5 minutes so you made pizza rolls. It worked out to where when the timer dinged, the tests were ready.
Ding.
The microwave went off and you looked at the tests on the counter.
Positive, Positive, Positive
It was true. You were pregnant. You began to feel tears swell up in your eyes. You had to tell Steve. But how? You weren't supposed to be pregnant until marriage, or at least that was the plan.
Steve got home at 3:49 specifically. You sat on the couch crying. You wanted kids, but what did Steve want? That was the true question.
"Babe, what's wrong?"
"Come sit down."
"Babe what's wrong?" He said with more worry in his voice this time.
You couldn't form the words so you grabbed Steves hand and laid it on your stomach. He sat there with his mouth hung open. You couldn't tell his expression.
"Are you.."
"Yes."
"Is it mine?"
"Steve, we're having a baby."
A smile slowly crept up on his face letting you know that he was excited for this baby too. Steve put both hands on either side of your stomach and laid his head on your belly. He looked up at you and then at your stomach.
"I love you guys so much."