Stucky's Kid

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Bucky:„hey! How are you?'

Y/n:„hm..."

Bucky:„y/n?"

Y/n:„good..."

He kissed the top of my head and drove home.

I took my backpack and ran inside.

Steve:„hey baby! How was school?"

Y/n:„mhm..."

Steve;‚what does mhm mean?"

Y/n:„just mhm..."

Steve:„what happened?"

Y/n;„nothing...i uhm...it was great!'

Steve;„alright...go wash your hands, eat and then we will go to ice hockey with you!"

I nodded and after food I packed my hockey bag and my dad's drove me to practice.

Dad skipped lunch cause he had some work he had allot of work in the last time and daddy always gave him some food into the fridge for later.

Coach:„alright! Hello! I'm glad that you are back again!"

He looked at me and I smiled.

Coach:„so what about a little warm up hm?"

We skated around and then practiced our „making goals" skills.

After ice hockey my dad's drove to KFC with me and we ordered some food.

Then we parked somewhere and ate it in the car.

Steve:„i swear to god if someone will spill something you're gonna clean it up at home!"

Suddenly his sauce dropped onto the seat and I giggled.

Bucky:„and you can start right now!'

Steve:„give me a tissue please!'

Then dad spilled his drink as he wanted to get the tissue! He didn't even ordered food just a drink!

Steve:„well guess we both must clean up right now!'

I laughed and they looked at me.

Bucky:„you think it's funny do you?"

I laughed harder and they started laughing too.

~steve pov~

We drove home and while Tony helped y/n with her homework me and Bucky started cleaning up the car.

I took a cloth and knelt down on Bucky's seat.

Bucky:„sugar move a bit I need to clean up my seat too!"

He placed his hand on my hips and moved me aside.

After we finally cleaned everything up I sat down into the back seat and sighed.

Bucky:„tired already?"

Steve:„no! Not at all!'

He chuckled, sat down next to me and started brushing my hair back with his fingertips.

Steve:„we should go inside and look if y/n finished her homework!'

Bucky:„mhm...let's go!"

As we walked inside y/n was shivering on the couch patting buddy.

Steve:„baby? What's wrong?"

Y/n:„i don't know..."

Bucky:„how do you feel?"

Y/n:„ill?"

Steve:„does something hurt you?"

Tony;„she told me that her stomach hurts!"

Bucky:„baby doll you ok?"

She had tears in her eyes so Bucky picked her up and we walked downstairs to Bruce's lab.

After the check up y/n was sitting on the med bed, arm crossed around her stomach.

Bruce;„i couldn't find anything! Maybe nervousness..."

I picked her up and she clung up on me.

Steve:„scared?"

She nodded lightly and placed her head on my shoulder.

Steve:„no need to be...I am here..."

Her hand stroked over my back and her legs wrapped around my waist.

Y/n:„daddy? It won't stop hurting..."

Steve:„i know...oh sweetie I really do wanna help you..."

After I gave her food and she laid down for an hour she felt allot better.

Bucky went out for a run until y/n woke up.

After dinner we put her to bed and I walked upstairs with Bucky.

I kissed him and pushed him back on the bed.

As I wanted to pull his shirt off he stopped me.