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Time skip :)

     Steve groaned and turned his head to the clock. Four months had past since he found out he was pregnant, and he couldn't be happier. The only problem was he was having a harder time sleeping than he had with Peter. But he'd get use to it. Another problem with it, was Peter's second birthday coming up. He wanted to be active, but this baby was a rebel.
     "3 in the morning... Ugh.." Steve growled and sat up. Looked at the small bump on him and rubbed it. "You're stubborn.. You know that?" Steve whispered, trying not to wake Tony. He stood up and walked out of the bedroom. He walked to Peter's room and peeked through the door. Peter was asleep. Steve sighed and walked into the kitchen for a snack. He looked through the fridge, and picked out a jar of jelly and grabbed some bread. He popped it into the toaster and leaned back on the counter. He had a week to plan Peter's birthday, which marks five months. That'll mean four months to go. He put jelly on his toast after it popped, and put the jar into the fridge. He sat at the table and thought about different things.
     "PAPA!!" He heard Peter scream. Steve got up and rushed to Peter's room, to see him sitting there crying. "What's wrong Peter?" Steve asked as he picked Peter up. "I- I scared..." "Why?" "I had a scary dream... *sniffle* that you and daddy... Never came back.." Peter sobbed out and clung to Steve. "Oh Peter... No tears baby boy... Daddy and I will always come home, no matter what." "P- Promise?" "I promise." Steve said and kissed the top of Peter's head. "C- Can I sleep with you and daddy?" "Sure buddy." Steve said and carried Peter out of his room.
    Tony was sitting in his and Steve's bed when Steve entered. "What's wrong squirt?" "Peter had a nightmare. He wants to sleep here." Steve said and laid Peter in between them. "Daddy?" "Hm?" "Can I use your wight?" Tony took off his shirt so his arc reactor shone in the room. Peter smiled and slowly fell asleep. Steve smiled at Tony, before falling asleep as well.

     "Happy birthday Peter!" Steve said and kissed the top of his son's head. Peter blew out his candles and smiled as Pepper took his picture. "Let's eat!" Steve said and started to cut the cake. Steve handed Peter his cake, and the winced at his side. "Babe?! What's wrong?" "Sorry, my back hurts that's all. Go on Peter, eat your cake." Steve said and kissed Peter's cheek. "Tank you papa and daddy!" Peter said and took a big bite of cake.
     "I'm going to grab something really quick." Steve whispered to Tony as he stood up. Everyone cheered and congratulated Peter, when a crash come from the other room. "Steve?" Tony asked and walked over. "Tony! Oh god Tony!" Steve yelled out. Tony ran into the room, to see Steve clutching his stomach and groaning in pain. "Bruce!" Tony yelled and helped Steve up.

     Steve was in pain. Something was wrong, and Tony was scared as all hell. Was the baby ok? What about Steve? So many thoughts filled Tony's head, when Bruce opened the door. "Are they ok?!" "They're fine Tony. The baby had some how got near Steve's spine and kicked it. It sent a shock through him and cashed him to fall and hit his back. But they're fine now." Bruce told him, as Tony walked into the the lab. Steve looked at Tony and smiled, and earned a kiss from him. "Shit Steve... I was so scared." "I'm fine Tony, I promise." "I know babe.. I know.." "Papa!" Peter said and ran inside. "Hey baby boy. Sorry that papa scared you...your younger sibling was just happy it was your birthday that's all." "Too happy..." Tony mumbled and looked at Peter. "Are you ok?" "We're fine. We need some sleep though. So why don't you and daddy go play with some of your new toys ok?" "Ok papa.." Peter said as him and Tony walked out of the lab.

     A few days later, Steve was up and walking around again, much to Tony displeasure. Steve was reading to Peter in the living room, when he stopped and looked at his stomach. "T- Tony! A kick! I felt the baby kick!" Steve exclaimed as Tony rushed into the room. Tony took Peter's hand and placed their hands on Steve's stomach. Kick. "I felt it!" Peter said happily and looked at his papa's stomach. Tony smiled as Peter laid his head on Steve's stomach, trying to hear something. "Papa? Why can't I hear him?" "Because the baby isn't big enough. But don't worry, your brother or sister will be heard in a little while." Steve said and ran his fingers through Peter's hair. Peter made a Tony Stark pouty face, and looked at Steve's stomach. "Can I help name him?" "Or her, and we've been thinking of a few names, wanna hear them?" "Yeah!" Peter said and smiled. "For a boy, James Eric Stark, and for a girl, Sapphire Jane Stark." Steve told Peter. "James!" "Or Sapphire."

Time skip cause I can :3

     Steve groaned and stood up from the couch. He hit his nine month mark, a month ago. This was worst than Peter. WAY WORST. He was two week over the due date. He walked into the kitchen to Clint and Peter drawing pictures with Thor, Bruce, and Natasha posing for it. "What's that your drawing Peter?" "I draw like papa!" Peter said and showed Steve his picture. Steve smiled and kissed Peter's forehead. Natasha's phone beeped and she looked at Peter. "Sorry bud, but you Uncle Clint and I have to go on a mission. We'll come back soon ok?" Peter nodded as they left, then Thor got a beep on his. "I have a mission as well. Young Peter, I will return." Thor said and picked up his hammer, leaving as well. "Come on Peter, let's go watch a movie." Bruce said and looked at Steve. "Tony's in his workshop if you need him." "Thank you Bruce." "Take it easy. Your wheelchair is by the door." "Thank you." Steve said and walked to Tony's lab. He looked inside to see Tony tinkering with one of Peter's broken toys. He smiled and walked inside. "Hey Tony." "Oh! Hey babe. What are you doing down here?" "I came to see what you were doing. Also, everyone but Bruce has a mission. So yeah." Steve said and sat down in a chair. "You ok Steve?" "Sore, tired. This kid is taking forever. I don't know how much more I can take.. I'm a beach whale and I can't see my feet." "This kid is a stubborn one. But they'll come when they're ready." "It better be soon.." Steve mumbled and stood up. "Do you want help getting to the living room?" "I'll manage Tony, but thank you." Steve said and walked out of his lab. He walked down the hall, when he felt his water break. 'Damnit kid... You had to do that now..' He thought and peeked his head around the corner. "Bruce." "Yes Steve?" "Can you call Pepper to come get Peter?M-Y W-A-T-E-R B- R-O-K-E." Steve spelled out. "Oh! Go lie down in your bed, I'll handle it." "Thank you- ow!" Steve winced and leaned on the wall. "Papa!" "I'm fine Peter. I'm going to go lay down in my room. Uncle Bruce is going to take you to see Aunt Pepper ok?" "Ok.." Peter said as Bruce lead him off. Steve laid in his bed and counted the minutes between contractions.
    "Jarvis? Can you get Tony down here?" "Yes sir." And faster than Steve could say thank you, Tony was in the room and looked at him. "What is it?!" "It's time Tony. Calm down.. It just happened. Bruce going to take Peter to Pepper and then he'll be back." Tony sat next to Steve and held his hand, and counted with him. The contractions started to get faster, and then Bruce came in.
    This kid wasn't waiting any longer. 2 hours Steve was in labor, and it was worst than giving birth to Peter. Steve had almost broke Tony's hand, but let go and gripped the bed sheets. And then the sweet cry of a baby filled the room as Steve fell back, panting.
     "Ten toes, ten fingers. A healthy baby girl." Bruce said and cleaned the baby up. He wrapped her up and handed her to Steve, who smiled at her. "Took you long enough baby girl..." "What's her name?" "Sapphire Jane Stark."

     The next day Peter came into the living room to see his daddy holding a pink blanket in his hand. "Daddy?" "Hey Peter. I want you to meet your sibling." "James?!" "No... Your sister Sapphire." Tony said and held his sister out for him to see. Even though she wasn't a brother, she was still cute. "Can I play with her?" "Not yet squirt. But in a few weeks she'll be ok." Tony said and kissed Peter's head.