Marvel Imangines

Want kids? - B.B

Kiki's POV

I was in the lounge reading a book on the couch. In the corner of my eye I saw Steve and Bucky talking. It looked pretty serious, but lighthearted at time. Bucky looked kinda sad while Steve looked sympathetic. What were they talking about? Then Bucky left and Steve looked at counter intently before looking my way. I quickly returned to reading by book before he caught me. I could hear him walk over and sit next to me. "Have you and Buck talked about kids?" He randomly asks. I put my book down and look at him weird. 

"Umm. No. Why?" I ask, scared now. 

"Bucky and I were talking about the future. He said he really wanted kids. Well, I think that's one of the reasons he married you. He wants to have kids with you. But I know you said you never wanted ki-"

"Well I mean, if Bucky wants kids..." I trailed. Steve was right. I don't want kids. I can't have them working where I am. 

"He does. Ever since the 30s. And I'm sure he would to have some with you." I grimaced. I really don't want to but kids in danger.  "Whats wrong?" Steve asks, scared. 

"Kids, here. Its dangerous." I explained. 

"Then move out." 

"I think that would make it worse. I would rather have them surrounded by protection." 

"You are making this very difficult with you logic."

I chuckled, "I'll talk to him about it." I said. He smiles and nods before walking out of the room. I out my book away before walking out of the room myself.

I walked into my bedroom to find Bucky, once again, picking at his metal arm. I sighed and crawled on the bed next to him, massaging the knots out of his shoulders. 

"Bucky, do you want kids?" I asked, scared. I bit my lip waiting for his answer. 

"Steve told you, didn't he? Yeah. I want kids." He answered. I stopped and sat next to him. Bucky rolled his shoulder out. 

"Yeah. If you wanted kids, you should have said something, babe. I want you to be happy. If you want kids, I'll give you kids." I say sweetly, kissing his cheek afterwards. He looked at me with hope filled in his eyes. Something I haven't seen since he proposed. 

"You'll really do that? For me?" He asked, his hands gripping my waist. I nod with a smile. He pulls me in for a hard kiss. I giggle. He pulls back. "Thank you, Kiki. So much." He says with a smile. 

"Anything for you, bear. So, when do you want to start?" I asked with a smirk. He smirks also. 

"Tonight." He answers. Then it hit me, the details. I rest my head on his shoulder. 

"Wait, how many do you want?"

"2. If we can, one boy and one girl." 

"Ok. I can work with that." 

The next morning

I woke up to the bright sunlight. I winced and turned the other way, hitting something hard in the process. I opened my eyes to see Bucky sitting up with a faint smile on his face. I sit up also, pulling the sheets with me to cover up my chest. "Whats with the smile so early, babe?" I ask in a groggy voice. He turns to me and picks me up, putting me on his lap. I rest my head on his chest, tracing his metal arm. I could hear the sound of his heart. It was slow and comforting. 

"Just because I know that the woman I love it going to have my kids," he answered, petting my hair, "how do you feel, doll?" He asks. 

"I feel fine. Last night was a good stress reliever if you ask me." I comment with seriousness. 

"You can say that again. I feel better." He says. All of sudden, I felt him get tense. "What if I'm not a good father? What if I hurt them while I'm in Winter soldier mode?" He starts ranting. I sit up and face  him, kissing his lips for a second. 

"James, I know you're going to be an amazing father. No matter what happens, I know that you will always love them deep down inside. You will protect them with your life I know that. You will be a good father." I say sternly, He looks down and nods. 

"Thanks, Kiki." Bucky says and hugs me. I hug him back.