Song: Adele - chasing pavements.

Imagine; you have to make an incredibly tough call, you chose wrong.
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'Steve...I have a confession to make...' you lean against the bedroom doorframe and he furrows his brows.

You cross your arms and you bite your lip, trying to hide the excitement. You try to remain serious as Steve slips off of the bed and makes his way over to you.

'What's wrong?' He asks concerned and you start to chuckle, unable to hide your excitement any longer.

'I'm pregnant!' You blurt our and Steve freezes in his tracks.

'Y-y-you're pregnant?' He asks and your smile washes off of your face when you see he's not doing so well taking the news.

'Steve...are you okay?' You ask stepping closer to him.

'I AM GOING TO BE A DAD!' He yells and lifts you up.

He spins you around before putting you back on your feet again. He then proceeds to just kiss your face all over making you squeal out.

'Steve stop it!' You giggle.

'Thank you..thank you...thank you...'

'Don't shoot y/n!, you might hit Steve!'

'I can make the shot!, just let me concentrate!' You reply.

You steady yourself as you put your finger on the trigger.

'Don't do it y/n you're gonna get him killed..'

'He's gonna did if I Don't Tony would you just shut up and let me concentrate?!' You yell.

You breathe in and look through the visor, you can see Steve and you can see the Hydra Leader begins him.

'Y/n DON'T!' Tony suddenly yells making you startle and pull the trigger.

You gasp and you see Steve's body drop to the floor. You pick up the gun again and shoot the Hydra leader before rushing down your hiding spot and into the building.

You fall to the ground next to his body and you turn him over. The bullet went through his shoulder but something seems off. It shouldn't have made him pass out.

'Steve...Steve!' You yell as if you're trying to wake him up.

'C'mon!' You cup his face trying to look for other injuries that might've caused this, but it was the bullet.

'Y/N I TOLD YOU NOT TO SHOOT!' Tony yells but you ignore him.

'C'mon baby..wake up..c'mon..I need you okay?' Tears cloud your vision as you try your best to wake him up.

He opens his eyes and lets out a groan.

'You can't leave me okay?, I need you..what about the baby?'

'Y/n...' he breathes.

'Steve!, Steve!' You repeat over and over again as you help him sit up.

'I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...' you apologise over and over again.

'It's okay..just went through my shoulder, nothing the medics can't fix...' he smiles at you and you let out the breath you've been holding.

'Thank you for shooting him, he was going to kill me that's for sure...' Steve says as he tries to stand on his feet.

You help him by supporting him, your arm around his waist and he has his arm draped over your shoulders.

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You lay him down on the table while the nurses prepare everything. He takes your hand in his and you smile just like he's doing.

'It's gonna be okay...I'm walking out of here in a couple minutes and then we can have a romantic night with just the two of us, we still need to celebrate the bun in the oven...' he comments and you chuckle.

'Maybe you can come to the appointment with me, I have one set next Friday...'

'I would love that..you know I would move mountains for you...I'll be there...'

'God Bucky was right about you, you're such a sap...' you chuckle.

Suddenly his face becomes pale and his smile slowly fades away, his look becomes dull and it worries you.

'Mr. Rogers?, are still with us?' The nurse asks.

'Mr. Rogers?' She repeats but even his grip becomes lose.

'We're losing him!' The nurse suddenly yells and you get escorted out of the room.

You're just in shock, you just talked to him a second ago and now there are nurses rushing around and trying to save him. It was quiet a second ago and now the noise is incredibly loud.

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'Well good job y/n, you did what Hydra couldn't...' Tony snarls at you and you honestly have no idea how to react to that. 'What are you?, a spy?'

'Tony if you don't knock it off...' Natasha warns him.

'I told you not to take the shot, and now he's in a coma because you hit him with one of their bullets, the buckets that are specifically designed to kill him...'

'well you yelled right the second I was going to shoot!, I startled and hit him because you couldn't keep your mouth shut as I told you to!'

'Don't you turn this on me this was your call!'

'Don't you think I know what I did?!, don't you think I feel guilty?!, he's my husband for god sakes!, the father of my child!' You yell out.

'The father of your child?, y/n...are you pregnant?' Natasha asks and you nod while a tear falls down your face.

'I wanted to tell you...today, I was going to do this whole reveal, I planned it with Steve...but yeah..I'm pregnant...' you choke out when Natasha wraps her arms around you, sending Tony a stone cold glare.

'That doesn't change the fact that-'

'TONY KNOCK IT OFF!' Sam yells.

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'She's beautiful y/n....she's got Steve's blue eyes..'

'Yeah...' you sigh happily as you look at the small bundle of joy in your arms.

Then you look past Natasha to Steve, he's still laying on the bed, still deep in his sleep, you don't want to wake him. He needs all the rest he can get if he wants to properly heal.

'But she got the real beauty from her mother...' Steve's hoarse voice says and you smile.

'I'll leave you two alone...' Natasha smiles as she gets up and leaves the hospital room.

'Didn't I tell you to rest?' You scold smiling as you make your way over to the bed.

You sit down with the baby still laying in your arms. Steve reaches out to your face and gently cups your cheek.

'I'm so grateful to have this...just so you know...' he whispers and you gently shake your head.

'If I hadn't taken the shot-'

'Stop y/n...I do not want you to blame yourself...I'm alive and I'm well...besides I've had worse situations before...'

'I don't wanna know to be honest because I'm sure Bucky is gonna burst through those walls to kick you in the nuts if he hears...'

'Yeah probably....' Steve chuckles and he looks at the small girl.

'Can I hold her?' He asks.

'Of course...she's your daughter too...' you chuckle as you help Steve hold her.

'My little baby girl...' he kisses her head.

You shouldn't have made that decision, it was wrong to ignore everyone else, but you're glad your mistake wasn't fatal.