Right or Wrong? {complete}

Im perfect. Im also...

Natasha POV
~ 4 months later~

We just got done kicking the asses of some terrorist group. The team starts filling into the quinjet and I know that now is as good a time as any to tell him. After all I have been keeping it from him for two months. I know it's a long time to keep something this important away from him but I think I needed to process the news myself. After all, it was supposed to be impossible. Nonetheless, I still feel guilty. But we still have, want? 7 months. I feel the guilt rush over me again. But I didn't want to tell him Incase this isn't what he wants. After all, we only just got married. I mean we haven't even been on a honeymoon because of all the missions. Which reminds me, I need to stop fighting so much, all considering.

I sigh deeply and mentally curse myself as I start walking toward the jet. Let's hope this goes well.

When I board, I get the welcoming smiles from the team. Oh, they have no idea. I snicker to myself. But my smile vanished when I see Steve. My stomach clenches in fear as I worry about what his reaction will be.

"Steve." I croak put his name and he turns to face me with a raised eyebrow that says "what?"

"Can I talk to you?" I ask and tilt my head to the next room, indicating that we need privacy. He nods his head and follows me as I lead him to a secluded room. I take a noticeably big breath.

"Please please please go well." I mumble under a sigh.

"Nat, is something wrong?" I hear him ask softly as I study the wall. When I don't respond he carries on.

"Are you... are you having doubts... about us? The marriage? Listen, I know it hasn't been long but if we can defeat aliens form another planet, the sure enough we can fix a marriage. Right?..." he rambles on and on. I quickly spin around to face him.

"Steve I'm pregnant!" I blurt out. My stomach clenches in fear as a look of shock plasters itself on his face. But I feel a deep relief when it turns into a look of happiness.

"You mean... That's amazing.... I can't believe... wait, you should have stayed on the jet, but this is incredible... I'm gonna be a... This is..." he starts rambling as he runs his hands through his hair. I quickly shut him up by placing my lips gently onto his.

He holds me close but not before he brushes a hand along my belly. He kissed me back sweetly but suddenly pulls away. I look at him confused.

"Wait how are you.... I thought the red room..." He asks nervously.

Right, forgot about that part.

"Bruce tested me when I first started showing signs. I'm sorry I guess I've known for a little while but anyways he took blood samples and said that somehow our serums combined and well, bang! Baby." I fill him in on the story.

"Our serums?" He asks, clearly not understanding.

Damn, I forgot about that too.

"Um, you see the red room, they wanted what the German scientists had and so they experimented different serums.... on us. On me." I stammer, loosing confidence again.

"Oh." Is all he says.

"I'm sorry for not telling you." I mumble.
I look up to see him walking towards me. He smiles again.

"It doesn't matter. None of it does. All that matters is this." He says placing a hand on my abdomen again. I can't help but smile looking at the pure joy on his face.