You woke up to the smell of (your favorite breakfast) hitting your sense of smell. Slowly you sat up noticing the tray placed on your lap.

"Well it looks like the sleeping beauty has finally opened her eyes. Morning sweetheart." Steve came and kissed your cheek.

"Steve... Did you do something wrong"

"Not yet." He mumbled.

"What?"

"Nothing. I'm just glad my gal is finally awake."

You bit into the food sighing at how it seemingly melted in you're mouth. "Steve why don't you sit with me. Share my delicious breakfast. Compliments to the chef."

He chuckled sitting down with you wrapping his arms around you. Then he opened his mouth. You giggled before feeding him some of your breakfast.

"You're too adorable you know that   y/n."

"Stevie." You giggled lying your head on his chest.

"Y/n, can I take you somewhere?"

"I don't know where are we going?"

"How about you close your eyes, and I'll take you okay?"

"Fine." You closed your eyes and he picked you up bridal style.

"Here... Here we go." He said as if was uncertain of something. You figured when you entered the elevator, you'd  be going down to maybe go outside. However by the way the elevator stopped you figured you were going up.

He carried you for quite some distance before putting you down.

"Open you eyes."

You were expecting something romantic and sweet, I mean you'd been together for almost four years. However it was Tony's lab.

"Steve.... Why are we in Tony's lab... I thought Tony had banned you...."

"Oh I did ban your boyfriend, but I've let him come, because he's going to need to be here." Tony walked up to the both of you.

"I... What do you mean?"

"Well... It has come to my attention... Or rather Steve told me... About several different things."

"Good things... Or bad things."

He looked at you rather oddly before looking at Steve. Behind you Steve desperately shook his head not wanting Tony to blurt out what he specifically told him.

"Things that require other things to be done in order for the first things to be able to happen..."

You were getting impatient. "Tony why are you talking like that. It doesn't make any sense."

"Stephanie, can you come out please?"

An older lady dressed up in medical clothes entered through a door.

"You see y/n... We noticed that there is a certain point in your life where you need something... Y/n you need three shots."

You couldn't believe this. You already began to panic. You ran to the door but it closed before you could get through. You ran around the room
a crying mess. Steve and Tony tried to get to you, but before they could get to you, you'd throw objects at them.

"Sweetheart please calm down. I don't want you to go through this either, but-"

"Don't sweetheart me Steve." You could barely be heard through your tears, "you lied to me. Going somewhere huh. Taking me somewhere huh. I can't believe you."

There was only so much you could do. You were beginning to get tired. You weren't a supersoldier. You didn't have powers or magical abilities. You didn't have supper strength. You didn't have a fancy suit or weapons. You didn't even know how to use a weapon. You were an ordinary woman with her own talents.

Why would you be at Tony's tower then? You didn't meet Steve until the year after the attacks on New York. Steve was living in his own apartment before then, but when you began to date he moved you both to Avengers tower. He figured it would be a place to keep you safe since there would be more people to protect you if Steve and you got separated.

All too soon you slowed down still crying. You knew it was Steve who was wrapping his arms around you. Now you were sad and mad. Even though it did nothing you began hitting his chest.

"I hate you Steve! I hate you! I hate you!" You gave up hitting him, but you didn't stop saying those three words.

"I'm sorry y/n. I'm so so sorry, but you need to stay still. Just squeeze me hard okay."

"Okay Mr Rogers, can you pull down her pants just a little so I can get the top of her bottom."

"Yes ma'am." You could hear in his voice how guilty he was.

"Wait... Wait. Stevie... Can you sing to me? Please."

He kissed the top of your forehead and began to stroke your head softly after. You felt even worse when you felt tears land on your head.

"You are my Sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy, when  skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away." (Credit to owner of song)

While he was singing you felt the needle go in causing you to squeeze him very tightly.

"There you go dearie. One down, two more to go."

Steve picked you up and put you on a table. He rubbed your arms and kissed your tears away. He put this forehead on yours.

"You're doing well sweetheart. Stephanie is going to do the other two in your arm. The first will hurt a little more than the second, and the second won't hurt at all. I know it's not fun, but I just want to keep you healthy."

You closed your eyes nodding, and you felt him connect his lips with your own. He broke the kiss and sat beside you.

You felt the lady roll up your sleeve and you began to panic.

"Just look at me sweetheart. Hold my hand okay and squeeze my hand when it hurts okay." He grabbed your hand and kissed the top putting your hand on his cheek closing his eyes momentarily before opening his eyes looking at you.

You squeezed his hand and you heard him grunt. "Y/n... Are you sure you don't have supper strength?"

"Eheh... I don't think I do Stevie."

"There's that beautiful laugh." With his other hand he touched the corner of your lips as Stephanie gave you the last shot.

You squeezed his hand one more time, and he grunted again.

"Your all done dearie. Would you like a lollypop?" The old lady asked sweetly.

"Please." You got up and walked with her.

Tony walked to Steve patting his back. "I think she almost broke my hand."

"Well all I can say is you wanna marry her that's why you did this. Now you know what eventually happens after marriage. You'll end up having a baby together. Guess what's extremely painful. Childbirth. Even if she would have a c section (I have no idea you guys). Imagine how hard she'd be squeezing your hand then, my friend. Just uh food for thought." Tony said as he popped a dried blueberry into his mouth.

"Well I'd need to wait before that happens, but a baby would mean the world to me. Even if y/n breaks my hand, it would be my duty to stay with her and make sure she and the baby were okay. Now please stop. She's coming back." Tony walked away as you came back

You had a sucker in your mouth as you walked to Steve. You took it out your mouth so you could talk to him.

"Stevie... I'm... I'm sorry I said I hated you. I would never hate you. I love you so so much. I'm really sorry. I know you want me to be healthy, and you have my best interests. Thank you for calming me down." You began to cry feeling guilty for saying you hated him.

He got up and hugged you kissing the top of your head again rubbing your back. "Shhhh. It's okay. I know you don't like needles. The needle is what you really hate. It hurts my heart to see you in pain, but I don't want you to end up getting a disease or sick. I love you. I love you so much. I love you sweetheart. I knew you'd have to get your shots eventually so I wanted to go ahead and get it over. You know I'd never do anything to intentionally hurt you."

"I know Steve, I know. Can I get some Tylenol?"

"Yes. How about we get you some Tylenol, and then we can go to our room. We can spend the rest of the day together cuddling in bed watching TV, and we can take a nap if you want. If any missions come up I'll just fake being sick."

"You'd lie for me? Stevie just say you can't come and you need someone to take your place if anything really happens. I love honest Steve."

"Okay then. Hopefully I won't have to. Now let's get that Tylenol hmmm."

Before you could say anything he carried you bridal style back to your room. Steve brought you Tylenol and you gladly took it. Then he came into bed and you snuggled into his warmth slowly falling asleep.

Just as your eyes began to droop, you noticed a black box on the dresser.

"Steve what's the... Black box?"

You had already fallen asleep, and Steve looked to the dresser noticing the engagement ring box he had just bought a week ago.

"I really gotta remember to hide things don't I sweetheart. If you remember when you wake up... I'm gonna have to tell you because you're right. I'm not the best lier hehe."

He held you close humming as you peacefully sleeped thinking about what you'd look like in a white dress walking down the isle to wed to him. Then he imagined a little boy or girl with you both sharing features of you and Steve equally.

"Have a nice nap sweetheart. I love you." He smiled to himself happy that such a beautiful woman loved him just as much as he loved her.