Marvel Imagines And One-Shots || Part Two

The 'Path' (Steve x Reader)

Prompt: Steve Rogers Pregnancy Series || Some stuff throughout the pregnancy

Requested By: enswimmer1 

Author Note: If there are any mistakes with the names, I seriously am sorry because I was imagining like Dean in Steve's spot to give that emotion that one would need but I'm too lazy to reread it once again. So uh....if you see a 'Dean' or an 'Anna' it's not my fault because I'm warning you now.
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Two Months 

You had not taken a step out of the tower since Steve had figured out you were pregnant and the man, though you loved him with all your heart, was getting on your last fucking nerve. You wanted to step out and smell the not-so-clean air of New York City, not the fake-ass air in Avenger's Tower!

Steve even had people watching you when he was away, obviously the team couldn't be trusted because they'd just try to sneak you out. So, Steve scared the shit out of everyone and anyone he hired to keep an eye on you. 

"Please!" You whine. "I just want to go outside! This is starting to feel like that freaking Disney movie with Rapunzel in it!"

"I'm sorry, but...Steve said...he'd...." The man stutters while swallowing the lump in his throat. "I'm sorry Agent Y/L, he is...it is his orders."

"Screw his orders!" You shout in anger while turning on your heel to walk down the hall. "I'm not even fucking showing yet!!" 

Four Months

"I will kill him." You whisper while staring at the cup of water across from you on the counter. "If he doesn't die on this mission, I will kill him." 

"Y/N? What are you doing?" Natasha questions while warily walking into the room, Clint not far behind her.

"I'm plotting my fiance's death, what the fuck does it look like?" You snap. "I haven't been outside in four months Natasha! Four fucking months!"

"She does need to get out of here, Nat." Clint sighs while shaking his head. "And with Steve gone on that mission...this may be the only time."

"I don't understand him." Natasha scoffs. "Does he know that he is digging his own grave trying to save you?"

"Save me?!" You shout. "Save me?! Oh my god, if this is his way....oh I'm going to kill him!"

"Yeah, she's going outside." Clint warily mutters while eyeing you in fear. "Before she does kill someone."

"We cannot do it right away." Natasha argues. "It will take planning to get passed the people Steve hired, they're everywhere." 

"Are you really doubting our skills as a team?" Clint scoffs while crossing his arms. "Tony can bypass them in seconds, I bet money on it." 

"You're on, birdbrain." You hiss. "And if I don't get out of here soon, you're the first on my list cause you got my hopes up." 

"I'll go get Tony." Clint gulps.

Six Months

"Okay, now I'm worried about Steve." You comment while fixing your lunch. True to their words, the team had gotten you outside and took care of the guards. They were now nowhere in sight, ever. Steve was supposed to be home from his long mission two weeks ago, Fury wouldn't tell you jack-shit and Tony couldn't get any contact no matter what he hacked. 

"Oh, now we're on the nice stage." Pietro comments with a sly smile, you throw a piece of lettuce at his face. "What? First it was 'I'm going to kill him' and now it's 'Awe, I hope he's okay. I miss him' Please, make up your mind!" 

"How about I kill you instead?" You threaten and he quickly backs away.

"Just a joke, remember Y/N, we used to do that all the time before...you know." He mumbles.

"Yes, I get it." You chuckle with a smile now back on your face. 

"You are scarier than Nat." Clint announces while walking into the room. "You just change like..." He snaps his fingers and you roll your eyes. "That." 

"Can't you guys be happy that she is in a good mood?" Wanda demands while walking into the room. "You are all just so...picky." 

"Thank you!" You shout while throwing your hands in the air. 

"Hey, we're the ones who got you out of the tower in the first place." Tony argues as he too steps into the room. "I think you should be more grateful."

"Have you found Steve?" You raise your eyebrows.

"No." Tony shakes his head.

"Then what do I have to be grateful for?" You quip.

"And she's salty again." Pietro grumbles. "Nice one, Stark." 

"It is not my fault!" 

Seven and a Half Months

"Y/N." Fury shakes his head. "I'm sorry, we believe that Steve has been kidnapped." 

"Really?" You whisper with tears pooling in your eyes. "W-where?"

"Um...Hydra." Coulson stutters. They hadn't expected you to act so...calm.

"What can we do?" You slowly question.

"Anything we can." Fury sighs. "We're sending agents and some of the Avengers to try and get him back as soon as possible."

"We promise that we are doing whatever we can." 

Nine Months (Any day till your due date)

"He's what?!" You scream while slamming a file onto the table. Fury actually flinches and stares into your angry eyes, no one had ever seen you this angry before...and it scared the shit out of him. 

"Agent, calm down." Fury orders, his voice wavering slightly. "Steve has been moved to another base and we won't be able to find him before you give bir-"

"No, you shut the fuck up." You order. "It is my turn to order you around." No one speaks as you stare around the table at all of the fearful places. "If you people don't get your asses in gear and go find him, I will myself and this watermelon inside of me will be used as a shield and a...I don't know ball that I can hit people with!"

"Y/N, you're talking out of your ass." Tony grumbles.

"Shut up, Stark!" You shout. "No one wants to hear your dumb ass comments? Okay? They're old and stupid and make people feel like shit!"

"Y/N." Natasha whispers while placing a hand on your shoulder. You don't know how she got here...she had been across the room. "The baby, you need to calm down for the baby." 

"No! My fiance is somewhere in a cell being tortured to death or something along those lines while I'm here with a bunch of idiots who can't track down one-"

"Y/N?" Natasha whispers while tipping her head in confusion, everyone stares at you with their own confused expression. Why had you cut yourself off? Was something wrong?

"Y/N?" Wanda slowly questions. 

"My....my...w-w.." You stutter, trying to find words as you begin to feel a lot of fucking pain.

"Her water just broke." Clint shouts while jumping up from the table. "Oh my god, I have three fucking kids! How did I not see this?!" 

"We have to get her to the medical wing, now!"