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Fuck it, she'd just go to the Avengers Headquarters instead.
It's been three days since Y/N discovered she was pregnant. It had been just a month of her and Steve trying to have a baby. Turns out, she conceived pretty soon. Maybe it was all the hours full of non-stop love making at night. Oh, the way he'd worshipped her body.
She knew Steve would be over the moon, so she had tried to look up for several ways to announce it to him, but nothing seemed perfect. She couldn't keep it to herself anymore, she'd always been impatient. Hence, she decided it was time. She'd go to the Avengers Headquarters and tell it to him, simple as that.
As she reached the building, Happy told her they were all having a meeting upstairs. 'Never mind,' She thought. 'the meeting could wait.' She bit her nails anxiously as she stood in the elevator, dying to see his face. Finally, the elevator stopped and just like that, she barged into the conference room.
Everyone's faces contorted with looks of surprise on looking at her enter all of a sudden, not that she seemed to mind. Right now, the only person she cared about was that one guy sitting across the table on a chair half his size, his blue eyes looking at her with surprise.
"Steve...I need to talk to you." Y/N breathed out.
"Y/N," He stood up. "I'm sure it can wait."
"No, it cannot wait." She almost yelled out loud. "Look, I've waited too long, it's important."
"I undestand honey, just give us a few minutes, we're just winding up." He tried reasoning, but to no avail.
"Steve, if you are not coming out. I will not give a fuck about-"
"Language Y/N." Surprisingly, Tony cut her off. "We've got a kid here."
"Oh. Sorry Pete. Listen here you-you- Mothersmucker! If you don't come outside right now, I'll not care about our privacy and say it in front of everyone."
"Well...Y/N, we don't have anything to hide, do we? You may say it in front of everyone." He shrugged.
Hell, this guy could be stubborn.
"Fine then." She scoffed and then looked at Fury, passing the man an appealing smile. "Hey...Mr. Fury, I hope you don't mind?"
"Why would I mind darling?" He raises his hands up in the hair. "Go ahead, and I've told you to call me Nick." Finally, his little friendly crush on her could be out to a good use.
"Well, here it goes then." She gulped. "Steve, I'm pregnant."
Within seconds, she found him running to her, stubbing himself with the table twice. Time passed away in a blur as she found herself being twirled around in circles while the Avengers cheered to them in a background.
"I'm going to- I'll be a father?" He looked like a child ready to ride his favourite ride in an amusement park.
"Yes, Mr. Rogers, you'll be a father. And that too an amazing one."
And then, he kissed her. She'd never been more taken aback before. It was rare of him to show these public displays of affection, but when his lips captured here into the soft and sensual kiss, she new he'd kissed her in the most genuine way possible.
"You've got an audience!" Unfortunately, they had to break apart not because of the lack of oxygen, but because of Clint.
"I'll be a father, you people."
Steve looked down, blushing and back up, unable to control his excitement. Soon, all of them were hugging them, with different versions of congratulations.
"Congratulations, Lady Y/N." Thor hugged her so hard, she felt like her bones almost gave away.
"Release Thor, she's mine." Steve laughed next to her.
"When did you even-?" Tony smirked at them, teasing.
"Guess I'm not the old man anymore, am I?" Steve retorted back, grinning.
"You need any help, you can always come to Dr. Banner." Bruce gave her a side hug, kissing her forehead, he had always been like a brotherly figure to her.
"Thanks Bruce." She smiled at him.
"I'm here to handle the Lady Talk and mood swings, Y/N." Natasha grinned at her. God, the girl was a gem.
"Back off, I'll do that." Steve pulled Y/N to himself possesively.
"And who'll take care of all the missions, lover boy?" Clint smirked.
"Y/N comes first." Steve booped his nose against hers.
"Hey...listen." Tony's voice came out as a mere whisper. "Do you think I should give Peter the baby talk."
In the corner of the room, they together looked at the kid drying away tears of joy from the back of his hand.
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