Steve pushed through the last of the hydra agents, letting the rest of the team handle them. He could see you in the room across the hall, tied up and bloody. He felt another wave of guilt tear through him as he made his away across the hall and to the padlocked room. He hit his shield on it a few times, causing the lock to snap in half. He slid the metal door open, running to you.
"St-Steve?" You mumbled, lifting your head towards the noise. He checked the room for guards, and when he saw none, he began undoing the rope around your wrists.
"I'm here, Y/N. You're ok, doll, let's get you home." He assured you, untying the last of the rope. He ran around to the front of you, resting a hand on your stomach gently. You flinched, a small cry escaping your lips. "What did they do to you. C'mon honey."
He sighed sadly, helping you up. He eventually scooped you into his arms when he realised you were too weak to stand. He walked through the warehouse, telling everyone to report back to the meeting point. Everyone worked together to get you back to the tower as soon as possible so you could get the needed medical attention.
"I love you." Steve said a few days after your rescue, looking to your pregnant belly, "and the little Rogers too. I'm glad you're both ok." You snuggled into his arms, sighing contently.
"I'm glad I'm ok too. I don't know what I would have done if I lost the baby." You smiled sadly, looking up at Steve. He nodded in agreement.
"You're lucky I'm always going to be here to save you"
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