Bucky Barnes Imagines

Care

Steve had yet to turn back to normal. You didn't necessarily mind despite it being a little odd. You were thankful that Bucky was his normal age now because he gave Steve his baths and changed his diapers even though you offered to help.

"You know our Ma's took pictures of us as babies. All we had on was diapers. It's really embarrassing to look at, but my sister got lucky that my ma actually put some clothes on her." Bucky laughed as you turned to him.

Bucky just finished giving Steve a bath, and all Steve had on was a diaper. Bucky handed Steve to you so you could put on his clothes. Bucky was fixing to pack Steve's diaper bag, but before he left he quickly kissed your lips.

You giggled as he left, and you began to pick out Steve's clothes. It was getting cooler, so you put a collared shirt on him. Then you managed to find a shirt with his shield on it, so you put it ontop of that. You then gave him some blue jeans. You put his socks and shoes on, and then you brushed his soft golden hair. After, you gave him a little beanie that had bear ears on it.

"Stevie you look so adorable." You took a picture and then picked him up settling him on your waist. You met Bucky in the kitchen, as he was putting snacks in Steve's bag.

"You ready?" You asked.

"Of course I am. Everything's in the bag." He picked up the bag and walked to you taking hold of your hand as he kissed your cheek. "I'm glad you dress him because the poor kid would look awful if I had to choose."

You couldn't help but giggle shaking your head, "I'm sure Steve would look fine in whatever you would pick Bucky."

You all walked to your car where you installed a car seat for Steve so you wouldn't have to keep borrowing Tony's. You buckled Steve in, and then you got in the passenger side while Bucky started up the car.

"You think it'll snow today?" Bucky asked as he pulled out of the compound.

"I hope so. I'd love to take some pictures of the little guy in the snow." You looked back to Steve who was cuddling his favorite stuffed puppy.

"Man, what are we gonna do when he grows up? I'm gonna miss taking care of him like I used to." Bucky frowned as he looked to the road in front of him.

"At least we'll have pictures." You giggled holding up your phone and camera.

Then things got quiet all the sudden. "I'm sorry." Bucky whispered.

"Why are you sorry?" You intertwined you fingers with his as you kissed the top of his hand.

"I'm sorry that I can't biologically give you children." He faintly spoke.

"Oh Bucky, don't say that. I'd have to be saying sorry as well. But Bucky, that doesn't mean we can't adopt. It might take several years, but I've been researching agencies. It's honestly okay with me. Steve being so small has been an opportunity for us to see what it's like to raise a kiddo before we decided to permanently have a kid to raise. He's been an angel... Then again he is Steve so... Not only that, but we'll already pretty much have everything we need other than food and diapers, unless of course we ended up having a little girl."

Bucky laughed as a small tear escaped his eye, and you squeezed his hand. "Hey... The doctors said there still was a small chance for us to have a biological child, so we can still try... I have hope Bucky wether biological or not that we'll actually get to be parents one day to a wonderful little kiddo okay."

He smiled slightly as he nodded his head, "Yeah. I should remain hopeful too. Thanks for shedding some light on the situation I wish I hadn't brought up."