Bucky Barnes Imagines

Baby Daddy - B.B.

You and Bucky have in fact slept together but you both don't talk about it. You both act like it never happened cause you both are afraid to ruin your friendship.

You woke up and immediately sprint into your bathroom. You luckily make to the toilet and start praying to the porcelain gods. It's the 6th time this week you had to throw up in the morning. 12th time over the past two weeks.

You finished and flushed the toilet. You got off the floor and brushed your teeth. You fixed your hair a bit and put on light makeup. You then quickly got dressed in light washed ripped skinny jeans, black baggy knitted sweater, and black checkered vans. You grab your small black backpack and wallet. You left your apartment at the Avengers Tower.

You walked all the way to Target which only a block away. You walked in and went over to the pharmacy. You grabbed two pregnancy tests and some nausea meds and cough drops.

(Time skip)

You knocked on Bucky's door and think about how you're gonna tell him. Bucky just got out of the shower hearing the knock on his front. He quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. He made his way to the door as he ran his hands through his wet hair. He opened his door to you and you have tears running down your cheeks.

"What's wrong?" Bucky asked having you come in.

"I've gotta tell you something," you said as he closed the door behind you.

"Come, my room," he said taking your hand and leading you in there.

You sit down on the bench at the foot of the bed and you start fiddling with your hands playing different scenarios in your head. Bucky slipped on a pair of black boxer briefs and he dries his hair a bit with his towel. He tosses it in the hamper and he sits next to you. He takes your hands into his.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Awwe, shit," you said standing up and you paced in front of him.

"Y/n," Bucky said looking at you concerned.

You ran your hands through your hair as the tears start streaming down your face. You are just trying to think of the best way to break the news to him. You also don't know whether Bucky will be happy or not but you do know he deserves to know about his child you are carrying.

"You can tell me anything," he said softly

"I'm pregnant," You blurted out standing in front of him.

"Who the fuck do I have to murder?" He asked standing up.

"It's- it's yours," you said.

He stood there frozen for a second taken aback.

"Y-you sure?" Bucky asked.

You nodded and whispered, "I'm positive. I haven't slept with anyone in like a year until we did."

He ran his hands over his face and it scared you cause you don't know what he's thinking or feeling. You want him to be there for you and the baby but you'll understand if he isn't cause you both aren't together, you're just really good friends.

"I'm- I'm sorry —I just need like.. the test thing -the Uh piss stick ya know," Bucky said nervously.

"You need proof?" You asked.

He nodded looking at the floor.

"I think I have an extra test that I can take," you said.

"Please," He said still looking away.

"I probably should've brought the tests," you whispered.

You left without another word and went across the hall to your apartment. Meanwhile, Bucky is pacing his room. He honestly just wants to make sure you are indeed pregnant cause he doesn't want to be a victim of a cruel joke.

You come back with the pregnancy test you just took and you haven't stopped the flow of tears. You showed Bucky the test and he took it out of your trembling hands.

"Give it a minute. It takes a minute," you said wiping away your tears.

He bit his bottom lip and two pink lines appear.

"W-wha-wha-what do two lines mean?" Bucky asked.

"It means I'm pregnant," you said.

Bucky dropped the test and wrapped his arms around you tightly. You wrapped your arms around his torso and cried into his chest. He rubbed your back and grinned widely.

"I wasn't expecting this at all but I'm glad I got you pregnant," Bucky whispered as tears rolled down his cheeks.

"I wouldn't want it to be anyone else's baby I'm carrying," you sniffled looking up at him.

"I wouldn't want you carrying someone else's baby. I care too much about you, Y/n, I'd be a jealous mess if it did happen," Bucky said putting his hand on your hips.

You smiled and he pressed his soft lips against yours. You wrapped your arms around his neck and put your hand into his hair knowing he loves it.

"I'm gonna be the greatest baby daddy of all time and you'll be an amazing baby mama," Bucky whispered softly.

"Hell yeah, baby daddy," you whispered into another kiss.