Bucky Barnes X Reader One-shots

Pregnant? **Requested**

Thank you @KatieVega62 for this idea, I think that Bucky would make an amazing dad!

Yet again I have NO idea what being pregnant or giving birth is like so my descriptions and stuff might not be 100% accurate. Please don't sue ;)

Thanks for over 10K views guys, that's insane! Anyways, I hope you enjoy!

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Was it just you or was the ground spinning? 

"Woah darlin, are you okay?" you felt Bucky's arms wrap around you, stopping you from toppling over. 

"Yeah- I just feel dizzy is all." you motioned for Bucky to let you go and he complied obediently. Usually you would love nothing more than for Bucky to hold you, but right now it made you feel claustrophobic.

"Are you sure? This has been happening a lot lately, maybe I should call a doctor or I could find some-"

"-BUCKY! Please stop talking." you put your hand up to your pounding head. 

"Fine. Whatever you want." Bucky murmured as he backed away. 

"No, please don't. I'm sorry!" you tentatively reach out, but Bucky was long gone. 

You didn't mean to be so aggressive but recently your whole body was playing up.

Doing the simplest of tasks left you short of breath, you were worn out by six in the afternoon, headaches and dizzy spells were few and far between,  you kept getting up in the middle of the night to go the the toilet and to top it off your period was suspiciously late. 

The little voice in the back of your head was telling you that you were pregnant, but you had put off taking a test in fear that this could be true.

Sighing you pick up your bag and decide to a take a little trip to the pharmacy. 

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"Trouble in paradise?" Tony jeered as you walked into the room, but you could barely hear him over the sound of your pounding heart.

"Shut up Stark." Bucky clutched a worn cushion tightly; looking like a sad child. Did you really have to tell him straight away? 

What were you thinking (y/n), of course you have to tell him now! It's his child just as much as it is yours!

"Bucky I have something to tell you, but it needs to be in private." you twiddle your fingers together nervously.

"Uh-okay..." the others stared and whispered as Bucky followed you back to your shared apartment.

"Before I tell you need to promise that you'll support me." worry flashed through his eyes, and as a response you just got a small nod.

"Okay, here it goes. I'm pregnant." you close your eyes and brace for impact. What if he doesn't want the child? Would he divorce you? Would he force you to get an abortion?!

"(y/n/n) that's fantastic! I'm gonna be a daddy!" you open your eyes just in time to see Bucky lunging forward to pick you up and spin you around.

"So...We're good?" you ask quizzically as he gently sets you down.

"We're more than good, we're great, amazing even! I can't believe this is happening! I gotta go tell Steve!" Bucky presses numerous kisses on your cheeks and lips before he turns around.

"Wait! Slow down!" you chuckle as Bucky turns around with a quizzical expression on his face.

"Why?" he shrugged his shoulders before bouncing up and down excitedly.

"Because I'm only a few weeks along. What if something happens you know? I just don't wanna get everyone's hopes up." Bucky tilts your chin up and connects his lips with yours, letting his lips do the talking.

"Whatever you want doll, but sooner or later people will find out." his hands slipped down to your waist.

"I know. And sorry about earlier by the way, although I suspect there will be more of that to come over the next 8 months." you nuzzle your head into his warm and comforting body.

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30 weeks later:

"Ugghh." you try and get up from the comfy chair you had settled in but it just wasn't happening, not with this huge baby bump.

"Need a hand?" Bucky chuckled as he held out his bionic arm for you to take. Without hesitation you reach for it and together you manage to get yourself out of that chair.

"Thanks." you say bluntly as you begin to waddle off to the bathroom.

"Again? Haven't you gone like 2000 times already?" with an evil look in your eyes you turn to face your husband.

"Only 24 actually and if it wasn't for your fancy altered superhero DNA I wouldn't be pregnant with triplets! So excuse me if I have to spend most of my days sitting down on that chair or on the toilet!" you rant before slamming the bathroom door. 

It felt weird saying that. Triplets. You were having triplets. 

You finished up in the bathroom and slowly walked over to Bucky who was still standing where he was five minutes ago.

"Hey. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. It was only a joke." his eyes went wide and doughy, he was playing on your one weakness. 

His puppy eyes.

"Oh no, don't go pulling that around me Mister Bar-" a sharp pain through your abdomen knocks the air out of your lungs, causing you to double over.

"Doll?" you were panting heavily. Your leggings were wet. Your water had broken.

You were about to give birth.

"Oh no. It's happening, isn't it? Oh God. I wish HYDRA had trained me for this." while you stood there in shock Bucky calmly gathered your over-night bags, returning in mere seconds.

"Let's get you to the hospital, hey?" you felt Bucky's arm wrap around your waist as a gentle kiss was pressed on your forehead.

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After what was the worst and simultaneously the best twelve hours of your life you had given birth to three beautiful babies.

"Aw, look! This one has my hair!" Tony beamed as he held one of your precious bundles in his arms. You let out a soft chuckle, but your stitches prevented you from doing more.

"Nuh-uh. His hair is better." Nat stuck her tongue out as she took him off Tony. 

"This one's definitely worthy!" Thor lifted up one of the girls in the style of Rafiki and Simba in the Lion King. Luckily Bucky was quick to react.

"I'll take her, thank you." you felt your whole body relax when your newborn was not dangling two meters off the ground.

"So, are we just gonna call them baby one, baby two and Tony jr or...?" Tony, as usual, was annoyingly to the point.

"You wanna tell them?" Bucky perched on your bed, baby still held tightly in his arms.

"Of course! Tony you are holding Noah Stephen Anthony Barnes. This little bundle of fun right here is Violet Natasha Barnes and Bruce you are holding Elena Gemma Barnes." you watched as your frien- family. You watched as your family interacted with your babies for the first time. 

The Avengers had never been so quiet. 

You could get used to this.