Kid, tell me what happened: The Sequel

I will always be your protector

A/N: TIMMY RETURNS! THE STUFFIE NOT TIMMY TURNER

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Peter Rogers hadn't really seen his Papa so much in the past week because Fury kept sending him out on missions to take down various HYDRA bases, due to the alarming increased sighting of HYDRA bases. HYDRA was up to something, their literal mantra was "cut one  head off, and two more shall take its place".

So when Steve came back for the last mission in a long time, he demanded Fury leave him alone until the Avengers were needed, he promised Peter that they'd go on a road trip to New Jersey, show him some of the history there. It would be a great bonding experience, and Peter loved learning about his Papa's past.

The ten-year-old was more than ecstatic to finally be able to spend some time with his Papa, and to go on a road trip sounded like a trip to Chuck E. Cheese, plus the history was exciting to the child, who was bouncing off the walls waiting for tomorrow like it was his birthday.

It was seven-thirty, half an hour after dinner, and an hour before bedtime. He curled against his Papa on the sofa giving him his puppy eyes, "Papa? Can we watch a movie? Nemo?" Steve nodded, "Alright, I'll set it up, you go get the blankets and your stuffie alright?" Peter nodded, racing to find his favorite stuffed animal, a clownfish that he named Timmy from his bed and he snatched some blankets, running back to the sofa before setting them to the side. He curled into his Papa's side, head resting on Steve's warm chest, and arms loosely hung around Timmy's plush frame while Steve draped the blanket over the two, tucking the ends under their feet, just the way they liked it.

Steve draped an arm around Peter's side, gently rubbing a patch of skin on his shoulder watching one of his favorite Disney movies of all time. Steve, in general, loved all Disney movies, the innocence and purity they held was something that he loved, because anyone at any age could enjoy them. He loved watching them with Peter when he was a child, and he too found the same pleasure watching the animated characters go through their journey, overcoming an obstacle, and eventually getting their happy ending.

There was something about Finding Nemo that made this movie Peter's favorite. He loved that movie so much, for Halloween, he insisted on being Nemo, and even had a Nemo stuffie that he named Timmy. He told Steve that he couldn't name him Nemo, "because there's one Nemo Papa, and he's with his Papa, so Timmy has to stay with us!" Yes, he named the fish before Steve could say yes to purchasing it. But Steve couldn't resist those puppy eyes and gave in, finding it adorable how Peter clung to his stuffie, it went everywhere they went. God forbid anything happen to it. Steve insisted on getting another one in case Timmy got ruined by Peter replied, "but Papa, I'll always love Timmy. I don't want to replace him, then he'll be sad." Oh man, this kid.

Steve leaned back in his seat chuckling as Marlin and Dory were in the Pelican's mouth heading to Syndey to rescue Nemo. Steve loved this movie because it showed the importance, and the strength of family, and reminded him of the connection between him and his little Nemo.

Twenty minutes later Steve heard soft snoring and felt a smile creep up his features when he saw Peter sound asleep, one arm wrapped around his thigh clinging to him, and the other clutching Timmy to his chest. Steve leaned over pressing a kiss on Peter's forehead and then leaned back, raking his fingers through his curls, eventually drifting off to sleep.

That morning, when he woke up, Peter was still sound asleep curled up on Steve's lap, softly snoring. Steve felt a smile form on his lips while he remained still not wanting to wake Peter. He missed waking up to this. To the sun poking through the curtains beating at his eyelids, forcing them awake, to a sound asleep baby, at least in his eyes next to him.

He gently rubbed a patch on Peter's forehead speaking warmly, "Pete, honey, it's time to get up." He got a groggy reply, "Five more minutes." Steve smiled speaking, "Remember our road trip bud?" Peter's eyes snapped awake causing Steve to chuckle as he patted Peter's side prodding him up.