You were laying on the sofa, watching TV while rubbing your stomach. You had been feeling sick and tired for a few weeks and you were waiting for your pregnancy test to come up with an answer for you.
"Y/n, it's ready." Natasha called from the bathroom, poking her head around the door.
You climbed to your feet and padded to the bathroom. You went to pick up the test but chickened out at the last second.
"I can't do it..." You whisper and you step out of the way for Natasha to pick up and read the test.
She smiled and tilted it toward you - two lines.
"Your pregnant." She breathed, smiling widely.
"I'm pregnant." You repeat, sitting down on the toilet seat, in shock.
"Y/n, this is a good thing." She crouched down infront of you, taking your hands in hers.
"I don't know..." You started to panic, rubbing your forehead, "I don't know if he wants this - we never really spoke about kids."
"Y/n, do you want it?" Natasha asked, and you looked at her with tears in your eyes, "I'll support you either way, you know that." You nodded.
"Yeah, yeah Nat I wan't it." You put your hand on your stomach and smile, but then you frown, "But what if he doesn't?"
"I'll be here - I'll be your child's dad." You laughed and she smiled brightly, "There you go - now go. Go tell him." She patted your thigh and stood up, allowing you space to leave the bathroom.
Just as you were about to call your boyfriend, he walked through the door.
"Natasha." He acknowledged, nodding in her direction.
"Barnes." She did the same, walking past him and looking back to smile and wink at you. You gave a small smile back and she left your house.
"Hi." Bucky smiled as he walked up behind you and hugged you. The pressure he put on your stomach made you feel sick and you threw his arms away from you and ran to the bathroom.
As you were throwing up into the toilet, Bucky came and held your hair back, rubbing your back soothingly. You wiped your mouth and Bucky gave you a glass of water. You drank it in sips and put it down on the bathroom floor.
"You okay?" He asked, still rubbing small circles on your back.
"Yeah." You smiled weakly and Bucky gave you a knowing look.
"We're not doing this y/n," He sighed, "What's going on? Are you sick?" He continued to worry about you.
"I'm fine Buck, really." You nod, going to stand up. Your legs gave way and you fell. Bucky caught you and looked at you with raised brows. He set you down on his legs and you sighed.
"I'm- I..." You were scared he was going to leave you. He never spoke about children which must not be a very good sign, right? If he wanted them he would've spoken about them atleast once.
"Take your time, we're okay." He soothed, grabbing your hand and rubbing small circles with his thumb into it. You looked up at him and didn't want to ruin your relationship but he had to know - it's his child!
"I'm pregnant." You blurt out and you slowly turn to look at his face. His eyes were wide, his grip on you loosed and you fell abruptly to the floor.
"Buck!" You yell, looking up at him still sitting on the floor staring at the same place on the wall.
"Bucky?" You question, sitting infront of him.
"I can't be a father." He said, still staring at the wall.
Your heart dropped and you down at the floor, tears forming in your eyes.
"I can't be a father y/n, what- what if The Winter Soldier comes back?"
"He won't Buck - that book was burned. No-one knows the words. But I get that you don't want it." You mumbled and his head shot to look at you.
"I want it more than anything y/n." He whispered, cupping your face. Your tears spilled and he wiped them away with the pad of his thumb.
"But you just said-"
"I want this baby but there's no promise that I won't hurt it and I don't want that." He whispered.
"There's no promise that Tony won't hurt it - or Thor. But I want this baby Bucky so I need to know. Are you with me or not?" You conclude, looking into his eyes.
He sighed and you prepared for the worst - for him to say he was leaving, he couldn't do it.
"I'm with you, always." (Could've said to the end of the line but that's a Stucky thing so..)
You smiled and he did too, leaning your foreheads together.
"We're gonna be parents." You whisper.
"We're gonna be parents." Bucky breathed, seeming not to believe what he was saying.
You stood up and pulled Bucky up with you, pulling him into a passionate kiss. Your hand moved to the nape of his neck and his hands moved to your waist.
"Y/n? Bucky?" You heard the rest of the Avenger's calling you.
"What the? How'd they get in here?" Bucky asked.
You both walked out from the bathroom and saw all of the Avengers in your living room.
"Nat said you had news for us." Tony said, standing and crossing his arms. You looked at Nat and she just shrugged, smirking.
You looked back at Bucky and he put his arm on your shoulder.
"I'm pregnant." You say and almost burst out laughing at the range of facial expressions infront of you.
Steve was both scared and ecstatic, Clint looked happy but not really bothered, Natasha was practically jumping for joy, Bruce looked happy but also sad, Tony looked confused and Thor was already running up to you and picking you up, spinning you around.
"Woah, easy there buddy." Tony tapped Thor's arm and he instantly put you down, apologising while you just laughed softly.
You were bombarded by the Avengers, asking multiple questions and demanding their name be used. You looked at Bucky and he looked at you and in that moment, you knew everything was going to be okay.
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A/N: This is horrible but idc lool
again i DID NOT proofread - im gonna stop saying this bc i say it literally every time.
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FanfictionJust some Imagines about your favourite Avengers/Marvel characters! Check out my Marauders book - 'Stay' - on my account, it's much more recent work of mine (since these were written three years ago) and I would love for you guys to read it!