(One year later)

       Steve carried a hamper full of clothes from the laundry room, while humming to himself. It was his and Tony's first year anniversary, and he couldn't be happier. He walked into their room and started go fold their clothes when two arms snaked around his waist. He smiled slightly and looked over his shoulder. "Good morning Tony. Happy anniversary." Steve said softly. Tony mumbled 'same to you' onto his back and nuzzled into his back. "Tony. You can hug me a second. I have to put these clothes away." "No...." Tony whined like a little kid and hugged Steve tighter. Steve sighed and turned around to face Tony. Tony kissed his nose and hugged him. Steve smiled and closed his eyes into the hug. He then pulled out of the hug and finished folding their clothes. "Put your clothes away. Then we can head out today like you wanted." Steve said sweetly and walked over to his dresser. Tony pouted and picked up his clothes, putting them away.
      Steve dressed in a nice shirt and khakis while Tony wore a suit. Tony took Steve's hand as they were being drove to a restaurant. Steve smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "Come on. Follow me." Tony said and lead Steve inside the restaurant.
      They were lead to a balcony that had one table with candles on it. It had a prefect view of the lights of the city. Steve stared with wonder and amazement. "Oh Tony... This is so much... Thank you." Steve said and sat across from him at the table. "Anything for you sweetheart." Tony said with a wink. The waiter brought them their food and drinks, and then it was just the couple.
       Steve went on about how amazing everything was and kept looking at the lights of the city. Tony then walked over to Steve and took his hand, with a smile. "Tony? What is it?" Steve asked him. Tony kissed him and got down onto a knee. "Ya know Steve, this past year has been, the greatest. I've never wanted to be with someone more than I have with you. And I want to be with you forever. So... Captain America, Steve Rogers, my sweetheart, will you marry me?" Tony asked and opened a ring box. The ring had a blue sapphire and the words 'God bless America' inscribed onto it. Steve looked in surprise, and covered his mouth. He felt tears in his eyes, as he nodded. "Yes, yes I will..." Steve whispered as Tony slipped the ring onto his finger. He pulled Tony into a hug and kissed his cheek. Tony laughed and patted his back. "Easy sweetheart, I don't want you to cry all over me."

       "You're getting married?!" The avengers asked them with happiness. Steve showed them his ring and they all hugged the both of them. "Good job Anthony!" Thor shouted and slapped Tony on his back, a little too hard because Tony fell over. "Thanks buddy..." Tony groaned and stood up, rubbing his back. Steve chuckled at Tony and smiled at his team. Ever since him and Tony started dating, his nightmares had stopped, and he dreamed of that field he stood in with Tony. It ends a bit weird as well. He always sees two little beings in the distance, waving at him. But that didn't matter now. He had Tony, and Tony had him.

       The wedding day had come faster than all of them had thought. Tony stood at the end of the aisle, waiting for the wedding to begin. Bruce, Clint, and Natasha stood behind him. Bruce placed a hand on Tony's shoulder, and gave him a warm smile. "Don't get cold feet Tony." Tony gave him a nervous smile, when the doors opened. First, came Thor who was smiling big. Then it was Bucky, or James. Then it was Steve. Tony smiled at the sight of his soon to be husband. Steve wore a rose in his hair, and had wore a pure white suit. His blue eyes sparkled brightly in the sun of the church window. Steve stepped up and faced Tony with a smile. "We gather here today...."
       The party after the wedding was the best. Steve had shoved the piece of cake he was feeding to Tony into his face, and Tony had whipped it off and threw it at Clint. Thor had then declared a food war when Clint had missed Tony and hit Thor. Steve and Tony ducked behind a table as food flew around the room. Steve laughed as Tony stood in front of him, throwing food. "Don't worry sweetheart! I'll be your shield!" Tony said and got hit by food. Steve only laughed and smiled at everyone in the room. It was truly an amazing night. Once the food fight was finished, Steve and Tony got a chopper, which took them to a private beach for their honeymoon.

      A few weeks had pasted since their honeymoon had ended. Though something seemed off with Steve once they arrived back at the tower. He was still him, but he seemed tired all the time, and was hiding something. Tony hated not knowing things, so he had to figure out what Steve was doing.
      "Jarvis? Where's Steve?" "Master Stark is in your bedroom in the bathroom. He seems to be in distress." "Distress?" "Yes sir." Tony, without another word, ran out of his workshop and into his bedroom. "Steve!" He ran over to the bathroom to hear the sound of Steve puking his guts out. He flung the door opened, and saw Steve leaning over the toilet. Steve looked up at him weakly and gave him a small smile. "I have some... Explaining to do..." He whispered as he flushed the toilet and leaned back. "Yeah, a lot. How long have you been like this?" "A week..." "A WEEK?!"

       Tony had taken Steve straight to Bruce and had Bruce run some tests. Bruce had almost passed out when he got the results. "Well??" Tony had asked worryingly. "There's some... News.... For starters Captain is complete healthy... And... Congrats you're going to be a father." Bruce said and handed him the chart.
      Tony had stared at the data over and over again. It couldn't be possible... Could it? The proof was here, written on this piece of paper. Tony felt as though he wasn't going to be standing any longer and passed out.

Author's note : Ah yes, there is Mpreg in this. Sorry for those who are uncomfortable with it, and for those who don't care, welcome to the dark side :) . Anyways, I just woke up and I'm really tired. I write these chapters before hand and the next chapter shouldn't take long to publish. Oh! One more thing I want to add. For those reading this far, I am sharing this account with a friend. There's two of us writing stories on here. That's all k wanted to say, bye bye!