End of first Trimester

     Steve sat on the edge of his bed, looking into a mirror. His stomach.. Was very noticeable. Clint was asleep behind him, and hand on Steve's. Steve placed his free hand on his stomach, and looked down at it. It was weird. He wasn't sure how big his stomach was suppose to be.. But it felt big. Also, his chest had been aching for the past few weeks. Thank god for those pain killers Bruce made, or Steve would have murdered someone because of the pain in his hips. Bruce said it was because of his body getting ready for the baby. "Steveeeee... Go to sleep. I can hear you brain from over here." Clint groaned at his boyfriend. Steve chuckled at Clint and laid back. Clint wrapped his arms over Steve's stomach, and started to rub it. "Hello little one." Clint said softly and Steve rolled his eyes. "The baby can't hear you." "Blasphemy! Don't listen to papa he's just kidding." Clint cooed and Steve shoved his face away. "I'm going to sleep now." Steve said and Clint mumbled into his back.
     Clint woke up to the smell of bacon and waffles. He opened his eyes and saw a small table with a plate on it. Steve was sitting next to him watching something on the TV. He was eating Pickles with ice cream again. "What's all this?" "Breakfast in bed. I was going to make some sausage patties but the smell made me throw up. So bacon it is." Steve said and bit into his pickle cover in ice cream. Clint kissed Steve's cheek, and dug into his meal. "What are we watching?" "The press conference the others are at. I recorded it. I still like the part were Natasha punched the reporter in the face." Steve smiled and Clint smirked.
     The press conference was held after the whole TV incident in with Steve. They explained different things, but refused to say Steve was pregnant. That was information that could be released to their enemies. One of the reporters said that Steve was an abomination. Natasha jumped up from the table and punched him, only for Bucky to pull her back. But Bucky glared at the reporter, and threatened to end him if he ever spoke badly about Steve again. Steve started crying and hugged every one of the Avengers when they returned home, mainly Natasha. He even made her a pie! Lucky bastard.
     "After you finish eating I made an appointment with Bruce to check up on our baby. He won't be able to see the gender but it's still good to make sure everything's going smoothly." Steve said and rubbed his stomach. Clint nodded and watched Steve. Steve practically glowed, and Clint loved it. He looked amazing, and was a super sexy pregnant soldier. Clint finished eating, and took the items back to the kitchen. Steve walked out after him, and took Clint's hand. "Let's take the stairs." Steve said and headed for the other door. "But the Elevator's faster." "Come on Clint." Steve said and Clint followed him. After walking down two flights of stairs, they arrived at the medical bay. Bruce and Tony were waiting for them. "Ready for your check up?" Bruce asked and Steve nodded. Steve laid on the examination table, and Bruce grabbed a bottle of gel. "This is going to be cold." Bruce said softly and put some on Steve's stomach. Clint saw Steve jump a bit, but settle down when Bruce used the wand thing. Clint looked at the Screen, and was shocked. He could see his baby. But.. What was the other blob? "Oh my." Bruce said looking at the screen. "What? Is something wrong?" Steve asked and Bruce shook his head. "No, no everything's fine. But you two aren't having one baby. No you're having twins. Congratulations!" Bruce said happily and printed the picture. Steve took the picture and looked at Clint. "Twins." "Holy crap we're having twins!" Clint and smiled like an idiot. Steve smiled and looked the picture with Clint. "I can't wait to find out their genders." "Wait! Now I have to make something for the other baby! Shit!!" Tony yelled and ran out of the room, yelling at Jarvis to take him to the lab. Bruce rolled his eyes and the blonde couple chuckled.
     Steve and Clint went around the tower telling their friends they were having twins. Then they invited Annabelle and her sons. "Twins? That's amazing guys!" Annabelle said with a smile, and bounced Zane on her knee. Tyler sat on Steve's lap, placing his hands on Steve's stomach. "Why can't I feel them?" Tyler asked with a pout. "Well they aren't big enough. But I'm sure you'll be able to in a few weeks." Clint and Tyler whined and laid across Steve. "I know kid, I know." Clint said and Annabelle rolled her eyes. Zane giggled and threw his toy on the floor, then clapped his hands. Steve smiled at Zane, and Annabelle handed Zane over. "Zane loved his uncle Steve." Annabelle laughed and Steve rocked the baby in his arms. Zane rubbed his face into Steve's sensitive chest, and fell asleep. Tyler was soon asleep pressed up against Clint, and Annabelle smiled at the couple. "You two are so cute." Clint blushed and Steve smiled. "Thanks Annabelle." "I mean it. And wow you're having twins. Have you guys talked about names?" She asked and watched at the two men looked at each other. "I haven't really thought about that." Clint admitted. "Maybe we could do that tonight." Steve suggested and handed Zane to his mother. "Anyways we should get going. Tyler baby." Tyler groaned and rubbed his eyes, and looked sleepily at his mother. "Time to go home bud. Thanks again guys and congrats." Annabelle said before her and her boys left.
     Steve excused himself to the bathroom, leaving Clint with his thoughts. Twins sounded great. The other kid wouldn't feel alone. But there another problem. They'd have to raise two babies at once. Clint heard that one baby could be a nightmare. Was he even cut out to be a father? Clint shook his head of negative thoughts. Clint could do this. Natasha believed in him, Bruce believed in him, so did Thor. And mainly Steve. If Captain fucking America believed in him, he could do anything.
    A crash could be heard down the hallways along with screaming. "CLINT!" Clint jumped up and ran towards Steve's scream. Clint turned the corner, and made out another figure before something pricked his neck. He fell to the floor, and saw Steve before everything went black.

     Tony was sitting in his lab working on the present for the other baby of Cap's, when the alarms went off. "Sir, Captain Rogers and Agent Barton have been attacked." Jarvis said, clearly concerned. "Avenger Assemble!" Tony yelled as his suit connected to him. They all rushed to Clint and Steve's floor, only to find nothing. They saw some broken glass, and a side table had been knocked over. Someone tried to fight back. "Damn it!" Bucky yelled, frustrated. Bruce was looking a bit green, and Natasha cursed in all the languages she knew. "Jarvis, scan." Tony said. "Sir, there's a small piece of cloth the don't belong to either Captain Rogers or Agent Barton." "Whom do they belong to?" Jarvis when through his data base, and came with one answer. "Hydra sir."

Author's note: This Chapter's a little shorter cause I was in a rush to finish. But I did. Yes, I have brought Hydra into the mix. (Spare me pls) thanks for reading!

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