Three weeks had passed and YN had gotten to know Thomas a little better. They began hanging out a lot more, going for lunch and even went to see a movie. She wasn't sure if it was as friends or if he had other intentions. She wouldn't mind but something was holding her back from feeling the same.

It was 5:30am and YN was asleep in her bed when all of a sudden she woke up due to her stomach churning. Sitting up slowly a hand pressed to her abdomen she slowly moved her legs over the side of the bed and placed her feet to the carpeted floor.

Within seconds she was rushing to the bathroom, feet padding along the floor as she threw a hand over her mouth to keep her vomit from spilling out of her mouth and to the floor. YN made it to the toilet before falling to her knees and puking into the toilet. After another round of puke she reached for some toilet roll, wiping her mouth and flushing it all done the toilet.

YN sat back from the toilet resting against the side of her bathtub before letting out a deep breath.

"What the hell?" She grumbled to herself before standing up and grabbing her bottle of mouthwash, washing away the taste of vomit from inside her mouth. As she swilled her mouth out YN looked inside her cabinet to try and find some anti sickness tablets but as she was looking her eyes landed on something a bit more concerning.

Tampons.

Picking up the box she had thought to when she last had her period and when she was meant to have her next. It was a little odd that she hadn't had it already as the month was nearly over and she definitely hadn't come on this month. She was regular and never had any issues. She actually hadn't had a period since... since Steve.

Very slowly, pieces started to fit together and she felt like the pit of her stomach had fallen out of her arse. She was meant to come on the week after she had slept with Steve. No. That couldn't be the answer. There had to be another reason as to why she was three weeks late.

YN rushed into her bedroom pulling on some dark blue joggers and pulled a hoodie over her head before grabbing her shoes slipping them on and rushing to her front door. She pulled her purse from her bag and grabbed her keys from the table before opening her door and descending the stairs from her apartment complex.

Once she arrived at the 24 hour convenience store YN began to feel her heart beat out of her chest. She wanted to turn back around. Completely ignore her gut feeling, pretend it's not real. But that would stupid of her. She needed answers.

A bell rang out as she opened the door and a look of annoyance appeared on the cashiers face. YN pulled a small apologetic smile before casting her eyes over the aisles trying to find the right one. After a few minutes of scanning the rows and rows of items her eyes fell upon the small little box she needed. Picking it up between with her galaxy hands and holding it as close to her chest as she possibly could. Almost like she was trying to hide it from herself.

She placed the box on the counter before pushing a strand of hair from her face avoiding the eyes of the cashier. YN heard the beep sound signalling that the cashier had scanned the item.

"That's 7.45." She stated as she looked at YN. Taking a deep breath YN handed the money over to the woman before sliding the test into her hoodie pocket and going to walk off. "It's scary at first."

YN looked up at the woman who was now sprouting a look of sadness but comfort.

"I have two kids. Twin girls. Annabelle and Grace." The woman spoke. "I was terrified at first and wasn't even sure I wanted to go through with it but.. ever since they were born I've been.." The woman stopped and looked down with her smile growing. "Let's just say I wouldn't have it any other way."

YN nodded at the cashier before smiling at her in return. She hadn't even thought about what she was going to do. She never even considered her options because everything was going so fast. She would have to have a long conversation with herself and possibly Steve.

"Thank you.. I needed to hear that." YN replied before walking out of the store and to her car. She through the tests into the passenger side of her car before pulling out her phone. Her finger scrolled through her contacts before she stopped at his.

' Shmaptian Shmerica '

She wanted to call him but she decided against it.

-

There it was. Two lines that decided her fate. Two lines that single handedly changed her life regardless of what decision was to be made. Would she keep it and raise it with Steve? Would you give birth and let Steve raise it? Would she give it up for adoption or.. would she have an abortion?

Shaking her head she picked up her phone and called the one person she knew wouldn't judge her. Wanda.

-

YN sat at her kitchen counter waiting for Wanda to arrive so she could break the big news and get some advice. Her hands were sweating and her heartbeat was doing overtime. Just as she was going to reach into the bag to look at one of the tests she heard her apartment door open.

"I know, I'm ten minutes late." Wanda says rushing over to the kitchen counter sitting opposite YN, slightly out of breath placing her bag on to the kitchen.

"Well I'm three weeks late." YN said with a forced smile on her face. The look on Wanda's face would've been hilarious if YN didn't feel like she was about to puke again.

"What?"

"I'm pregnant." YN said. Scanning Wanda's features she really didn't know what she was going to say, if she'd say anything at all.

"You're pregnant? Really?" Wanda voices almost faltered. How she was she supposed to react to something like that. Her best friend was pregnant and she didn't even know she was sleeping with anyone.

"No, I just thought it might be a fun thing to say." YN replied with a jolly voice but laced with a little sarcasm. Wanda smirked gently and tilted her head to the side. "Fuck."

"You're sure?" Wanda asked placing her hands on the counter slightly leaning forward. YN nodded and pulled out all five of her tests before sliding them over to Wanda who scanned over them.

"I took five tests that all say the same thing. They can't all be wrong can they?" YN asked her voice now sounding more anxious the more she talks about it. It was almost like it was finally settling in.

"When have you been having sex?" Wanda looked at YN with a questionable look which was returned by a glare from YN causing Wanda to realise what she said. "I didn't mean that the way it sounds."

YN took a big breath before looking down and shaking her head debating on whether to tell Wanda the truth or lie.

"Steve."

Wanda dropped the tests on the counter before her eyes bored into YNs. The latter was nibbling on her lip at the admission before the sokovian witch stood to her feet.

"You're sleeping with Steve?"

"Slept. Once. Singular.." YN quickly responded to cut down any insinuation she was having an affair with Steve Rogers.

"Well I guess that's all he needed." Wanda said with a slight tone to her voice. YN could see the look on her face and it wasn't judgement it was humour. Letting out a deep groan she leant her elbows on the counter before placing her head in her hands.

"God I'm such a fucking idiot! Why didn't I use a condom?" YN yelled at herself and Wanda shook her head.

"You didn't use a condom?" She asked in a small voice now realising how panicked YN was feeling. YN raised her head and shot a glare towards her before standing up fully shaking her hands to try and rid the feeling of panic and fear. "Have you told him?"

"Why would I tell him? I'm not having it." YN blurted out. She surprised herself with how quick she was to decide. She hadn't even had a moment to herself to properly think about it. Wanda looked down and pressed her lips into a thin line before looking towards the kitchen window. YN furrowed her brows before swallowing the lump in her throat. "Is it okay not to tell him?"

"I don't know, is it?"

So she's preggers! Who saw that coming apart from everyone 😂

Let me know what you think. Also in the last chapter I mentioned about Bucky and Nat trying for a baby so I thought I'd clear up that Nat isn't sterilised in this story