I Need to Tell You Something...

Part 7

*Cue pictures of Winter Soldier Bucky!*

I apologize in advance for the feels you will probably feel during this chapter!

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You stood staring wide eyed at Nat and Steve. They both stood still.

"Nat, go start your car. Steve, grab the go bag from my room and help me to Nat's car." They both nodded and ran into each other. Nat grabbed her purse and ran out of the apartment building. Steve, on the other hand, couldn't find the go bag.

"Where is it, (Y/N)?!" You sigh and walk into your room.

"It is right here, next to the door!" He runs and grabs it, almost colliding with the wall.

"What do I do now?"

"Help me down to Natasha's car." He nodded his head quickly and let you clutch to his arm. You were within sight of the car when you had your first contraction. You bit your lip to keep from making noise, but Steve noticed.

"Are you ok?" You nod your head and try to take a deep breath.

"It was only a contraction." Steve nods his head as though he understands what you just said when really, the whole thing just seemed like a womanly matter that he had no knowledge of whatsoever and did not care to understand.

He helped you into the backseat of Natasha's car. He then ran around the car and got in on the other side so he could sit next to you on the way to the hospital.

Nat drove as fast as she legally could to the hospital. You had 2 more contractions on the way there. Steve made you hold his hand a squeeze whenever you had one. It made you feel a little better knowing that you had two caring friends who were willing to help you through all of this.

You thought of Bucky. He would have hated to miss the birth of his firstborn. He still would, you told yourself. You would get your husband back. For better or for worse, he was yours, and he better learn that soon. If he didn't learn that soon, you were gonna brainwash him back to his normal, sarcastically suave self.

When you finally got the hospital, they got you a room where you would wait and endure the contractions until the baby finally decided to show itself. After an hour of sitting in the room with you, Steve and Nat had finally calmed down. Steve finally got up the nerve to ask you a childbirth question.

"How long is your labor going to last?"

"I have no idea. Believe me though, I wish I knew. I mean, this baby has been in me for 70 years. It's gotten comfy and doesn't want to come out. Newsflash, baby! You are coming out! I don't know when, but you eventually will be out!" Nat laughed and said that she was going to go to the cafeteria and get some coffee. Steve had started to text the other Avengers and tell them what was happening.

You had become close with all of the Avengers over the last few months. You were closest to Steve (duh) and Nat, but you were close to the others too. You and Thor would watch movies and eat boxes of poptarts, Bruce and Tony would explain their newest experiments to you, and you and Clint had a book club (you two were currently reading Mockingjay).

"Clint and Tony are in their way." You smiled.

"Thanks, Steve." He smiled back at you.

"Any idea what you are gonna name it?" He asked putting his phone away.

"Well, Buck and I had talked about that before he left. He said that if it was a boy, he wanted to name it James Jr., but, if it was a girl, I would get to name it. So, if it is a girl, she is going to be named Edith Grace Barnes, and if it is a boy, he is going to be named James Steven Barnes." You glance over at Steve who looks startled.