Word Count: 1420 ;)
Warnings: TRIGGER WARNING, GRAPHIC CONTENT-contains miscarriage (blood), feels (im sorry), fluff, mentions of sex, nudity, a happy ending- I PROMISE
Backstory: Steve and Y/N have always had a hard time conceiving so when they finally do get pregnant, they don't expect the expected.
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You sat on the toilet, waiting for the results to show. Steve heard the toilet flush as he sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for the news. You slowly walked out, an emotionless expression on your face. He looked up with little hope in his eyes, praying that you would give him the news he always wanted to hear. Your face frowned and you slowly shook your head, handing the negative pregnancy test to him. He groaned as he took the test from you.
"I don't get it. What are we doing wrong?" Steve said putting his face in his hands. "I don't know baby. We just have to keep trying ok?" You said sitting next to him and rubbing his back a little. He sighed as he turned to you, forcing a smile to his lips.
"I love you, don't you ever forget that." He said pecking your lips.
"Ditto." You chuckled as you tossed the test in the trash.
~Around 6-7 months later brought to you by passionate love making with Steve ;)~
You had taken a break on planning and scheduling times to conceive and just did it when you felt like it. It was so much better when things weren't rushed. You could actually enjoy the experience without having to worry about taking tests and going for check-ups. You slowly fluttered your eyes open. You couldn't sleep very well last night, tossing and turning in your sleep. You saw Steve's precious face sleeping soundlessly and it brought a smile to your lips. A sudden feeling in your gut rose to your throat and you rushed to the bathroom. You covered your mouth with your hands as you swung the door open and hung over the toilet. Steve woke up to you violently throwing up in the bathroom.
"You okay sweetie?" He asked rubbing your back as he pulled your hair out of your face. You were breathing heavily and tried to look up at him.
"I don't know what came over me." You said weakly. He went to feel your forehead as a worried look washed over his tired expression.
"You're boiling hot. Maybe you've got the flu?"
"Maybe. Can you go buy a pack of pregnancy tests? We ran out a while ago and I just want to make sure this isn't a baby thing." Steve's face immediately lit up at the idea of you being pregnant. "Of course darling. I'll head out once you're all feeling better." You tried to talk again but the sickening feeling washed over you and you quickly turned back into the toilet bowl.
Later in the afternoon, Steve had come back with a pack of pregnancy tests. You did as the instructions told and waited patiently to receive the results. You didn't think it would come up with anything. It never did before so, why would it now? You took the test from the counter and stared at it. No, It can't be. You thought to yourself. You quickly grabbed the box to read the instructions again. One line means not pregnant, two lines means... Your face switches back and forth from the test and the box, trying to convince yourself it was true. To be sure, you took another test. The same results came back and your mouth almost hit the floor.
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