Steve x Reader & Bucky x Reader Imagines

Grounded (Steve x Reader)

Warnings: fluff, mentions of sex... I think that's it. A story of Steve and the readers family. Honestly, I just hope this is a cute and funny story for everyone to read.

Every family is beautiful in its own dysfunctional way, perfection does not lie in the eyes of ones outside. Your relationship with Steve Rogers was an amazing one, what started off as awkward training session, flirting with the super soldier as he pinned you down and causing him to blush as he awkwardly adjusted himself, turned into a your first date being that very night. After that, one thing was certain, you and Steve were meant to live your lives together.

The wedding was gorgeous, and although the two of you had to cut your honeymoon a bit short in order to take out another Hydra base, life was about to get a lot better with a new addition to your family.  Everyone knows honeymoons are time for some extra special love between two people, and just because yours was cut short, doesn't mean the love didn't happen.

Nine moths later, your first child was born, Grant James Rogers. As he grew, he turned into such a handsome little boy, and when he turned ten and was finally gifted with another sibling, little Natalie Marie Rogers, he became one of the happiest kids ever. He loved spending time with his little sister, and would always babysit her while the two of you were away on a mission, with the help of at least one team member of course, they still needed an adult around.

Your son was a great student throughout the years, he had your husbands mind, no matter what anyone else had to say, you knew your husband was one of the smartest people you knew, even though he was out of his time. Today was another mission, and Grant would be watching his little sister. Now that he was in his senior year of high school, the two of you believed he was responsible enough to be left alone for the day, you both knew he would take good care of your daughter.

None of you expected to finish the mission so early, and all the men on the team felt like they still need to get some training in, considering you, Wanda, and Natasha had done most of the work today. You and Steve quickly parted ways, and you went off to go surprise your children, stopping when you heard someone digging through the cabinets in the kitchen. You smiled to yourself as you hid behind the cabinet door, preparing to scare the person who was about to close it, which to your surprise was your daughter. "Natalie? What are you doing munchkin, you know the rules. No sweets before dinner." You told her, putting the cookies she had grabbed back in the cabinet.

"But Grant got to break the rules." She whined, trying to open the cabinet again, only to be stopped by you picking her up and sitting with her on the couch.

"What are you talking about?" You asked, knowing this wasn't normal behavior from your son, assuming your daughter was just trying to make excuses. "Where is your brother anyway?" You asked, looking around the empty lounge area.

"He brought a friend over." She told you, shrugging her shoulders. "You said we weren't allowed to have anyone over when you're not here."

"A friend? Where are they?" You asked, brows furrowing when you could hear a noise coming from the room down the hall. You didn't really mind that he broke the rule, he was old enough to be trusted, but you were upset that he hid it from you and wasn't watching his little sister like he promised.

"They're in his room, he said I wasn't allowed to play with them though." She pouted.

"Hmm, that's not normally like him." You mumbled to yourself before standing up and grabbing your daughters hand. "Come on, lets go surprise him and his friend since he broke the rules too." You joked, heading down the hall and to your sons room.

"Someone's in trouble." Natalie sung as she followed you down the hall, causing you to laugh and sing along.

"Someone's in trouble- oh my god!" You yelled when you opened the door to Grants room, seeing two bodies moving under the blanket on his bed.