Caitlyn sat in front of Bucky, tilting her head. "No, you say it like, Bucky-nan."

Bucky shook his head. "No, it's Buchanan."

Caitlyn slapped his shoulder. "Niet, Bucky, it's Bucky-nan

Bucky shook his head as Steve walked in. "Sorry, Doll, it's Buchanan."

Caitlyn sighed. "Nien, its Bucky-nan."

Steve chuckled and leaned down, kissing Caitlyn before Bucky.

All of them smiled before Bucky looked back at Caitlyn. "It's Buchanan."

Caitlyn sighed, getting up. "Fine! Whatever! I'm done! Say it how you want!"

She walked over to her, separate, room and slammed the door shut.

Steve and Bucky jumped before both looked at each other. "She's probably PMSing."

Natasha walked by. "She isn't PMSing, she hasn't told you guys yet has she?"

Both males look at her. "What?"

Natasha laughed. "Not saying. Wanda won't tell either."

Caitlyn stormed out of her room, going to the kitchen, starting to make some food.

Bucky and Steve watched her as she made a good looking meal with the items she grabbed before she stormed back to her room.

Bucky jumped up and followed her, kicking the door open. "What's wrong, Doll?"

Caitlyns head shot up. "Bucky.. I'm sorry I snapped. I'm just not feeling well."

Bucky sighed and sat down, watching the show, she's watching. Caitlyn lied her head on his shoulder and her eyes started to slide closed.

Steve walked in and slid onto the other side of her and curled into her other side.

Caitlyn purred. "I've got something to tell you guys."

Both men looked at her. "What is it?"

Caitlyn bit her lip. "I'm pregnant."