Well, its been a few months now since i came back to Wakanda. Nothing on My dad yet. Im now we're waiting for me to give birth. We still don't know if its a girl or a boy, and we don't have names.
"What about Gina?" I asked Steve.
"What about William." He looked at me. "Maybe we called him Steve Jr? Or Steve Bucky. Or Steven-"
"Steve its gonna be a girl, i can feel it."
"Oh yeah? How?" He smiled at me. He put his hands on my stomach.
"Because i just know." I smiled and looked down.
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"You know the gender?!"
"What no!" I told him. We started to laugh. "I Swear!" We laid in bed, just admiring. "You you think I'll be a good mom?" I played with my fingers, not looking at him anymore. Steve sat up and gave me a confused look.
"Why would you say that? You're gonna be a great mom." He lifted my head with his finger.
"I never really got the whole parenting thing down. Since i was a kid, nobody took care of me, i kinda took care of myself until my dad got Pepper for me."
"You're not gonna be a bad mom. So what, you're going to love this child no matter what. We're gonna raise it the way we want to." He got a point.
"But we're not gonna name our child after you." I giggled.
"Fine." He gave me a kiss. Im giving birth in a couple of days. This baby is gonna be the greatest gift I've ever asked for. "How about Marc- oh no, never mind." I just got hit with millions of memories.
"God no." I said in disgust. "No, if its a boy, then i like the name Daniel."
"Daniel Rogers... i like the ring to it." I put my hand on my stomach, moving it in circles. Steve puts his arms around me.
"Wonderful child...." i heard the same voice again from the room. "Just so beautiful..." i shook it off and focused on Steve trying to listen to the baby.
"Do you want the baby to born in New York? Nat can go with you, definitely, i will. I dont want to miss the birth of my beautiful baby and i want to be by you. We can call-"
"What am i gonna do, pop up at new york for a quick labor, a pregnant billionaire daughter criminal, escorted by an assassin and a 100-year-old wanted criminal. Nothing to see here." We both laughed. "Ill think about it."
The next day
I was wobbling down the halls with Nat by my side. She took me to the nurse for my daily check-up for the baby. We still don't know when its gonna pop out. And i swear to god ill do it myself.
"Pregnancy doesn't look too bad." Nat said as she smiled at my stomach. I gave her a bitch look.
"I need this baby out, i love it, but it needs to go." I looked at my stomach.
