☀︎Marvel Imagines☀︎Discontinued.

{6} Steve Rogers~ Positive

Word count~ 500 (again only short sorry)

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Sitting on the cold bathroom floor, I check how much time has passed on my watch-only about 45 seconds. Okay, okay, just a minute longer. I bite my lip and temporarily close my eyes before, after a few seconds, opening them once more to look at the time.
Ten seconds. I let out a shaky breath, anticipation burning through my veins. My expectations were not high as it had nearly been a year now-trying that is.

As the hand on my watch reaches the twelve I shoot up from my position on the floor and over to the bathroom countertop. Reaching for the small stick I inhale sharply, holding my breath as I grasp ahold of it.

My eyes fall onto the ink- '+' for positive '—' for negative. Upon the stick was a simple pink plus sign. Positive. I'm pregnant. I am pregnant.

As I stare in utter disbelief, there's a knocking at the door.
"Doll? You in there?" Steve's voice sounds through the door. I don't answer, in all honesty words have abandoned me at this point.
"I'm coming in."
My eyes widen slightly but before I can think the door is open and he is already in the room.
"What's that?" His eyes fall to my hands in which lay the positive pregnancy test.
"....a pregnancy test." I reply, my own voice quiet and unsure. Our eyes meet,
"So?" He asks.
"It's positive," I say showing the inking to him. Steve breaks into a large smile before embracing me lovingly. I return the smile and wrap my arms around his broad shoulders.
"I'm gonna be a dad."
"Yes, yes you are."
I stay in his arms, warm and safe- happy tears falling from my eyes.
I hear soft sniffles from him, as he tightens the hug causing me to chuckle into the crook of his neck.
"Don't cry you're gonna make me cry,"
"You're already crying," He jokes back, pulling away from the hug slightly just so our foreheads are touching. "I love you so much," he says, peppering gentle kisses on my face before lowering himself to my stomach-
"And I love you so much too," his hands on my stomach and placing a delicate peck on it.
"Our baby is going to be so cool,"
"Oh my god you have been spending way to much time with Peter," I laugh.
"Hey I'm gonna be a young, hip dad," he stands up, face close to mine.
"Ha, yeah right,"
"Shhhh," his face grows closer and his lips come into contact with mine, my hand cups his cheek and I feel him smile into the kiss.
"There is no one else I'd rather be having a baby with, you know?" Steve's words make the butterflies in my chest flutter ever so much,
"You are going to be the best mum* ever."

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*i know it's 'mom' because this is in America but I'm British and it just felt like I was betraying my country (wow dramatic much lol)