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~morning~

It was the time of the month...I never felt more pain in my life.

Ugh I hated it!

I hadn't school today, so I walked downstairs and took out an hot water bottle.

No one was in the compound today, just me and my dad's.

I sat down on the couch and put on a movie, no minute later my dad came downstairs.

Bucky:„,what did I told you about TVs?"

Y/n:„im not allowed..."

I flinched cause of the pain and gritted my teeths.

Bucky:„everything ok?"

I shook my head no and he sat down next to me and put his arm around me.

Bucky:„does your stomach hurt?"

Y/n:„mhm..."

He knew what was going on.

Bucky:„i will go to the store and buy some things alright?"

I nodded and he got dressed.

Steve came some minutes later too.

Steve:„buck!"

Y/n:„dad isn't here!"

Steve:„where is he?"

I ignored him, cause every word I said felt like another kick in my stomach.

Steve:„y/n I asked you something!"

Y/n:„shopping!"

I said it really bitchy and he looked at me shocked.

Steve:„alright I don't know what's wrong with you again!"

I started writhing on the couch and he saw some minutes later.

Steve:„princess?"

Y/n:„hm?"

Steve:„what's wrong? Wanna tell me?"

Y/n:„nope it's fine..."

I let out a whine and he sat down next to me.

I stood up and walked to the little drawer where Bruce had some medication.

I started tearing up as I saw that I couldn't find anything.

Steve:„what are you searching after?"

I felt to my knees crying, I mean it was a little bit overreacted but it just hurt so bad!

Steve ran up to me and stroked over my cheek.

Y/n:„my stomach hurts so much!"

He got it too, picked me up and sat me down on the couch.

Y/n:„ow..."

He gave me a tea and stroked my hair back.

~steve pov~

Y/n:„please make it stop!"

Steve:„princess I can't help you...I'm so so sorry! If I could I would believe me!"

Y/n:„it hurts so much daddy..."

She stopped calling me that since our first big fight...

~3 years ago~

My dad's were fighting since a week every night.

And I wanted to stop it so I walked into their room and begged them to stop.

Y/n:„daddy!"

Steve:„get out!"

He pushed me out of the room but I always came back and told him to stop.

Then he started screaming at me and I started screaming at him.

We both said some dumb things, then we both walked off slamming the doors shut, and we didn't talk to eachother for 3 days!

~steve pov~

I was still shocked cause she called me daddy!

I hugged her and kissed the top of her head.

She sounded like the 5 year old girl she was 8 years ago...

She was sobbing into my shoulder and tried to breathe normally.

After she finally made it we started talking.

Y/n:„im sorry for what happened earlier...I just want you to know that it wasn't my fault and I didn't want to watch it..."

Steve:„it's ok princess..."

Bucky came 10 minutes later as y/n was about to fall asleep.

Bucky:„doll how are you? Is it better?"

She didn't show any reaction just buried her face deeper into my chest.

Bucky:„here some pills, and stuff I found...I hope it's the right..."

I felt the tears running on my shirt and trough it on my chest.

Steve:„come here....let's give you these pills alright?"

She nodded and swallowed them.

We were cuddling with her the whole day, made her food, tea and all this stuff.

After a time all the others came back.

Natasha:„hey!"

We showed her to be quite cause y/n was sitting on my lap, her face in my chest asleep.

Nat:„rough day!"

Bucky:„mhm..."

~8pm~

Bucky gave me a kiss and brought us more tea.

Y/n started writhing around on my lap and I pulled her closer to my chest.

Y/n:„dad..."

Steve:„shhhh..."

I brought her upstairs and laid her down.

We walked into our room too and I started smiling.

Bucky:„what?"

Steve:„y/n..."

Bucky;„mhm?"

Steve:„she called me daddy..."

Bucky:„what?!"

Steve:„yes..."

Bucky:„omg! That's amazing love! I'm so proud of you!"

I hugged him and we watched a movie.

~1 am~

After some movies we finally went to sleep cuddling.

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