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Twins - Steve Rogers xReader

A/N: Another request! This is technically a part 2 to Sick Day and was requested by  . At this point, you, or The Dark Lady (your made-up name, as Peter, would say.), is married to Steve and you have two identical twin boys. Congratulations! Enjoy the story! Let me know what you think.

Also, the twin's names, may or may not be the names of two of my cats... alright, carry on.

"Are you sure you wanna do this, Dark?" Peter asked, leaning on the kitchen counter across from you. 

"Of course!" You grin, hardly able to contain your excitement. "I haven't been on a mission since the twins were born. And, as much as I love this place," You gesture to your little apartment in the Avengers Facility, " I've been going stir crazy."

Peter shook his head, jumping off the counter and sitting on the chair beside you, "I know. I know, but what about the twins?"

You chuckle at him as he rings his hands together, "I'm sure the twins will be just fine with their uncle Spiderling." You joke.

"It's Spider-Man" Peter responds, sounding only slightly offended.

"Whatever you need to tell yourself." You retort before grabbing Peter's fidgeting hands. "Hey, it's gonna by fine. It's not like I'm leaving them alone, or just with you." He glares at you, but the both of you end up chuckling. "You'll have Nat, and Tony, and, like, at least six others to help." At the sound of two small children crying, you stood up and patted Peter on the back, "Plus, if there's an emergency, you can always call."

As you walked into the twin's room, the two boys stopped crying. You pick up one, and held him close to you, "Stan, did you and Fred make all that noise just so you could see mommy?" You laughed as the young boy gurgled. "Well, what would you do if..." You trailed off, and as you did, you made yourself invisible. To anyone walking past, it would look as if Stan was levitating off of the ground, laughing his head off. The boy made a small screeching sound as you turned visible again.

"You know, one of these days they are gonna do something crazy and I'm just gonna assume you're the one doing it." Steve grinned, watching you before walking into the room to pick up the other boy. "Ah, Fred, the obedient one."

You snort at Steve's comment, "Yeah right! Sorry Captain, seems like no one in your family is good at following orders." You place your head on Steve's shoulder, letting out a small sigh. "I'm gonna miss them."

Steve looked down at you and Stan, "I know. I always miss the three of you when I'm gone, but, we'll only be gone for a few days. They'll be okay. They're in capable hands." Steve placed his free arm on your back, pulling you closer to him. 

"Ah. Mr. Captain, sir? I think Tony got stuck in the Avengers sign again." Peter's voice was small as he interrupted the couple's moment.

You look up at Steve, a worried expression etched on your face, "Ah, yes, very capable." You laugh lightly, placing Stan back in his crib. With a kiss on his forehead, you said goodbye, and repeated the action with Fred.  

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"Now, remember, they'll need a nap after lunch, but make sure they don't sleep too late, or you'll never get them down for bedtime. If they fuss before bed, just give them some warm milk. There should be enough formula for them, it's in the cupboard next to the tea, but they mostly drink milk now. They also have tons of baby food in the pantry, which is what they mostly eat. If you're gonna give them solid food, make sure you cut it really small, or else they could choke. And for heaven's sake, please make sure they sleep a reasonable amount! They can be trouble, but-"