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Bucky x Reader~Baby pt.2

(Y/n)'s POV [1945]

  It's been about three months since Bucky had gone to London, and I recently gave birth too our daughter. Sophia Margaret Barnes. She is the cutest little angel, we just got word that the war had ended and the soldiers were coming home in a week.

  Bucky's POV [Three months earlier]

  When Steve rescued me, that night we went to a bar and talked about how things were. I know (Y/n) already gave birth, she wrote me a letter telling me, but she didn't tell me if I have a son, or daughter.

  "Steve, how is (Y/n) doing?" I asked, looking over at him, swirling my whisky in my glass. He smiled, "Well, (Y/n) gave birth three weeks ago." Steve said, with a smile looking at me. "She said that she's doing the best she can right now, your sister Rebecca, is staying with her." I nodded with a smile, a few tears in my eyes.

  "Come on Buck, don't cry." I heard Steve say, "I thought I was going to die, Steve, I would have left you all behind." I said, pushing my glass away. "I know Buck." He said, putting a hand on my shoulder. "Do I have a son or Daughter?" I asked, he smiled, and opened his pocket.

  He pulled out a picture and gave it to me. "Meet Sophia Margaret Barnes, pal." He said, Still smiling. I looked at the picture of (y/n) and Sophia. I let my tears fall, and I let out a breathy chuckle as I ran my thumb over the picture.

  "She looks so beautiful, Both of them do." I said, looking at Steve. He smiled, and gave me another pat on the shoulder. "Oh by the way,
(Y/n) said I'm her God father." He said, "I wouldn't want anyone else." I said with a smile. "But I do have to ask you a question." Steve said, "Whats that?" I asked, still holding the picture.

  "Will you join me, and take down Hydra?" He asked, I looked back to the picture. "Till the end of the line pal." I said, looking back to him....

  Three months later [Bucky's POV Still]

  Steve sat next to me on the boat as we were going back home. I was looking over the picture I got from Steve. "She is going to look a little older Buck." Steve said, noticing my finger, tracing over Sophia. "I know, but I'm nervous." I said, he smiled, glancing away from me for a second and looking back to me.

  "She's going to love you." He said, flicking my hat, making it tilt. That made me smile, "I hope your wright." I said, "Of course I'm wright." He said, folding his arms. My leg was bouncing as I looked at (Y/n), seeing her smile as she held Sophia.

  "Sophia is an amazing name for her." I said, Steve Smiled. "I can't imagine her with a different name." Steve said shoving me playfully. I shook my head, I continued looking at the photo until we heard the boat horn, signaling that we are docking in the harbor.

  My breathing hitched as we were dismissed, I didn't realize I was already off the boat with my bags. I looked around for (Y/n) and Sophia. Steve stood next to me, looking as well. And then I saw them, my two beautiful girls. (Y/n) was looking around, and she didn't see me.

I nudged Steve and we walked over to (Y/n) quickly. She still didn't know we were behind her. "Excuse me, ma'am, I'm looking for my wife, Mrs. Barnes, she's about (y/h), Beautiful (y/h/c) hair, and (y/e/c) eyes." I said, (Y/n) froze when she heard my voice.

  She turned around, "B-Bucky." I heard her frail voice as she held Sophia.
"(Y/n)" I said dropping my bags. I gave her a hug, careful of Sophia. When we pulled away, I gave her a deep passionate kiss, that I've been needing.

  "I missed you." I said, cupping her face. She smiled, "I have too." She said, melting into my touch. And then I noticed that, I was finally going to hold my daughter. "James, meet Sophia, Your daughter." She smiled, turning Sophia to look at me.