Infinity War - Romanogers Fanfic

Capítulo 9

S: He is?

Natasha sighed and rolled her eyes.

S: Wha... I mean h-how?

N: Well, we had sex, Steve. I got pregnant and I had a child. That's basically how it works.

Tony: Excuse me? Okay ... Stop it. Now rewind this tape because my brain didn't understand that information.

Tony rubbed his eyes and then blinked his eyes several times and looked at Pepper.

T: Can you pinch me?

P: Stop, Tony! Let's go in, this is none of our business.

T: Of course it is. Do you really think I'll leave just after that?

Sharon reached the hallway and everyone was silent.

Sharon looked at Steve, who was still looking at Natasha, wanting more explanation.

S: And you tell me like that?

N: You asked!

S: Yes, because I wanted to know if he is mine.

N: Not yours, he's mine, you just put him inside me.

Bruce: I thought you told me you couldn't have children.

N: I thought so, but...

S: Natasha, is this serious?

Natasha sighed and took a step inside the room. Natasha threatened to close the door, but Steve pushed the door to open.

S: Why didn't you say anything?

N: Because it doesn't matter!

S: Doesn't matter? You...

Sharon: Steve?

Steve looked at Sharon and then at her belly. Sharon's gaze contained something different like sadness, shame, and a little of anger.

N: We don't have to talk about it right now.

S: Yes, we do!

Steve stared Natasha again.

N: I will not expose James more than that! And you should stop exposing your fiancée who is pregnant!

S: Let me in.

Sharon: Steve!

S: Sharon, I need to know. He is my son.

T: Hey! No, no. Am I the only one who thinks this conversation should continue here for everybody to hear?

P: Tony!

T: I have the right to hear this conversation.

P: No, you don't.

T: As far as I know, I can be James's father too.

Natasha took a deep breath and rolled her eyes.

T: And Bruce can be and that Steve's boyfriend, the guy without an arm too.

Bruce adjusted his glasses and shook his head.

B: But we never... There is not the slightest possibility.

T: I demand a DNA test.

P: Tony, come in right now, or tomorrow I'm going to the collective dormitory.

T: Okay, okay. But just to register that if it's mine, I'll assume the kid.