Gender Reveal pt. 2

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Next thing I know I was sitting in a lawn chair in the front yard waiting for Steve to pull the car around. My mother grabbed our hospital bags from our childrens soon to be room. We're having twins I thought with a big smile on my face. That smile was quickly wiped off when I felt another horrific contraction go through my body. I screamed silently as to not freak Steve out anymore than he already was, Steve quickly ran to my side and swiftly picked me up bridal style and put me in the passenger's seat. He tried to buckle me in as he saw the pained state I was in and I'd be lying if I said he didnt look like a chicken running around with its head cut off. "Steve, I'm fine, I got it, just please for the love of all things holy on this earth, GET ME TO THE HOSPITAL!" Iscreamed my last words as another contraction ran though my body. Steve knew I didnt mean to tell at him so, he just smiled and ran to the driver's seat and backed out of our driveway.

I looked to my right just before he put the car in gear, I saw Tony and Peter get in Tony's car, the guardians get in their big van, my parents and sister get in their truck. Everybody was piling into their vehicles to follow us. God only knows how the hospital staff will react to all these people being in the waiting room.

When we get there Steve rushes to my side of the car, opens the door and as he tries to pick me up I tell him "I can walk on my own for right now babe." He looks at me with concern filling his eyes his eyebrows knitted together. "I'm sorry for putting you through all this Y/N. Just know that I love you with every fiber of my being and that I never thought I would find love after I came out of the ice an-" I cut him off "Steve honey I'm having twins... I'm not dying." I said with a pained laugh "Contractions are getting closer together we need to get in there Steve!" He ran as quickly as he could through the doors and up to the desk with me still in his arms.

"Someone please shes having twins and her contractions are getting pretty close together!" A male doctor ran toward us with a wheelchair as Steve put me down in it a cold chill hit me like a ton of bricks. "Steve... I'm getting cold..." His eyes went wide "Well, we cant have that now can we?" He ran to the nearest closet and pulled out a blanket and when he draped it around me it was oh so warm. "Thanks sweetie." I spoke softly forgetting about the pain in my back Steve leaned down and put his lips to my forehead. "Anything for the love of my life." He smiled that big toothy smile of his that I fell in love with when we first met. As it quickly came and went the pain in my back had subsided... or so I thought.

45 minutes later

"Alright on three Mrs. Rogers' I want you to push as hard as you can, okay? Ready?" I nodded in agreement as Steve stood directly next to me holding my hand. "You got this baby, you can do it." I rolled my eyes "Steve, I love you but could you please shut up?!"

After two more pushes I heard a small cry, tears spilled down my face as a nurse handed me the baby. "Is this the boy or girl?" Steve asked immediately. "That's your babygirl Captain." She said nonchalantly, Steve didnt even care that she used his title to address him instead of Mr. Rogers; he was just happy to see his little girl in his girl's arms for the first time.

10 minutes passed and I felt more contractions. They seemed to be stronger than before. I squeezed Steve's hand as tightly as I could he winced a little bit. "You know if I wasn't as tall or as built as I am I could swear your the one with super strength and not me." He joked "haha." Is all I could sarcastically muster at the time being. "Again push as hard as you can on three..." as he counted to the number three I gave my all as I pushed and pushed it seemed like forever before I heard... nothing. "What's wrong what's going on down there?" The baby was out but I didnt hear anything, tears started to form in my eyes as i saw the doctor hold up our child and rubbed his back "Take her over there and remove any liquid in her throat." Her? I thought. I leaned forward as I saw one of the nurses take my child over to the little table in front of me.

My head went fuzzy as I thought of everything that could be wrong with her. As I leaned back and looked at Steve whom was staring at the nurse waiting for a cry to be heard. It felt like an eternity passed before we heard a soft gurgled cry. I never felt to relieved to hear a baby cry. As the nurse wrapped her up in a blanket Steve squeezed my hand and looked down at me. "Shes okay thank god." He leaned down and gave me a thoughtful kiss on the lips. "We're all gonna be okay."

1 hour later

Everyone came and went, surprised when they came though the door to see two pink hats on the children instead of pink and blue. Tony was the last tof them to come through the door, "So... have you picked out the names yet?" He spoke gently as he picked up one of the girls from her little bed "Carter June Rogers." Steve smiled and pointed at the child in Tony's arms "and Margaret Grant Rogers." I finished as I smiled st the child in my arms. Tony had a look on his face that i could quite place. "Both are named after Peggy aren't they?" The room was full of smiles and soft coo's "Of course Y/N and I wanted to name our children after her since we got married." I sighed. "And I knew that she meant a lot to Steve I." I turned to smile at my husband who now proudly owned the title of Dad. "Carter has opened her eyes oh my goodness aren't you a little cutie. Hi, I'm your Uncle Tony it's nice to meet you little one." He sighed as he put her down in her hospital crib. "Well, I hate to say this seeming as though I just got here. But I need to go or Pepper will kill me for missing dinner." He shuffled out of the room and shut the door behind him. I looked at Steve who had gotten up and picked up Carter from her bed, he stared at her as his index finger ran down her cheek "I'm a dad. I cant believe it." He looked at me and smiled before he leaned down to kiss me. We did a good job my love.... we did a good job."





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I hop you guys liked this... and I hope I didnt give you guys too big of a heart attack.







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