I'm Here - Steve x Pregnant! Reader

 

~~~Author’s Note: This is my first Pregnant! Reader insert ever to be written. Not gonna lie…It was sort of hard to write but you know its all worth it in the end when you get your own little munchkin running around!~~~

 

 

“Steve you handsome dummy, come home” You clutched your cellphone in your hand faintly seeing your distraught reflection against its clear surface. Drops of salty water made the phone screen slippery but you didn’t care. Why would you?

 

On the other line, Steve was gloomily sighing. How could he tell his wife that it could be months until he could come back home? He was at the other side of the world when he only wished to be next to her, cuddle her… kiss her.

 

“Honey, I don’t know when I will be home. I just hope the mission will finish quick”

 

A thick sob was suppressed as you placed a hand on your ribcage. You couldn’t let him know you were crying; after all it could distract him when he was on duty. The last thing you wanted was for him to get hurt because of your hormonal imbalances.

 

“Promise me-“ You began taking a deep steadying breath. “-Promise me when you are finished, you will come straight home. No detours. Just come home”

 

Though you couldn’t see him you knew he sharply nodded, “I will, {First}. I promise”

 

You thinly smiled. When your Steve made a promise, he always kept it. “Good. Anyway, I do hope you come back soon. Our baby looks like he or she wants to get out” Gingerly you placed a hand over your stomach, grin widening. At the sense of your touch, your baby kicked and hit your hand. Giggling you added, “I think our baby agrees”

 

Steve held his phone tightly biting back tears. Lord only know how much he wanted to feel that amazing sensation himself. That was it for him; he would finish this mission so he could witness the birth of his child.

 

“{First} try to keep our child in a bit longer. I will come home soon”

 

This caused a full scale laugh to echo in your room. “Steve, babe. I know you aren’t privy to the mechanics of pregnancy but one does not simply decide when their baby comes. The baby decides that”

 

Steve chuckled at his absurd suggestion, “Yeah I guess you are right. One of the many reasons I am glad I’m a man.”

 

“Oh you did not just go there” You playfully countered, “That deserves a punishment.”

 

Your husband answered snickering, “Hm~. Sounds great. I always wanted more kids.”

 

Heat flourished on your cheeks. “Steve! We haven’t had one kid and you already want another?”

 

“If its with you and only you…” His voice dropped down to a soft whisper, “Yes”

 

Your [e/c] eyes cast down to the ball that housed your unborn child. You felt him or her move like they sensed their father’s voice. “Hun, I am due to the hospital a month from now. Be sure to be here by then. Our child is growing eager”

 

“...Then a month I shall be there” The blonde-haired man stated when you heard a commanding voice in the background. Steve groaned, “That’s Fury. I have got to go. Love you”

 

“Love you too” You murmured until the line went dead. You didn’t have the strength enough to hang up and instead opted to roll to the side, cradling your stomach wishing you were with him.

 

~~~Timeskip Of One Month Later~~~~

 

“Stupid-mind-blowing-p-p-P-PAIN!!!”

 

You were screeching and flailing about as Tony, Bruce, Thor, Natasha, and even Loki were in your hospital room. You had been in the hospital for nearly four hours since the contractions began and each time you cursed like a sailor on his worst hangover.

 

Your bloodshot eyes glared at Tony, “Tony, you better call my goddamn husband and ask where the HELL is he!”

 

“{First} but-“

 

“Do it or I’ll have your head!”

 

Meekly Tony obeyed. He knew if he said his usual snippy comeback, he would die a horrendous death.
Bruce and Loki on the other hand looked very pale and started to sweat. A bystander would think Hulk and the mischievous god would hold onto their wits. Sadly this wasn’t the case as the doctors and nurses rushed in with all their tools and implements preparing to spread your legs for the incoming delivery.

 

“Err..I think I should go outside” Bruce barely managed to choke out. Loki seconded his response. “..I agree” Thus they both ran like Thanos was on their tail.

 

“Pfft. What a bunch of wusses” Natasha said rolling her eyes. She flinched when you howled in pain. Though she didn’t like you for her own personal reasons and that you were almost a better field agent than her; she felt that you didn’t deserve this kind of pain.

 

“N-Nat”

 

She stared into your eyes a bit unnerved by their determined expression, “Yeah?”

 

“Make sure Tony gets Steve’s ass over here-ack!” Natasha waited until you stopped screaming to continue, “-and if Steve isn’t here by the time the baby comes; tell him he is in the dog house-AH!”

 

Natasha cringed how your body convulsed. She swore she would never have a kid no matter how pleading Clint was. Not sure what to say she replied, “Okay”

 

“Good” You clutched the handlebar of your bed yelling, “Shit!” Another compression was squeezing your body.

 

*Meanwhile*

 

Steve was running through the airport after being released from Tony’s private jet. He didn’t know how but somehow his mission ended months earlier than anticipated. Apparently someone leaked much needed Intel to end the secret evil organization threatening to sell weapons-grade uranium to terrorist groups.

Currently Steve was running as fast as he could, hoping to get a cab. To his dismay the lines for the cabs were stretching one whole city block! He felt like he could die. There was no way he could miss the birth of his child. He was so close!

 

Buzz. Buzz.

 

Steve heard his cellphone in his pocket vibrating. Quickly he reached for it and stared at the collar ID. It was Tony.

 

“No” Steve whispered, “Did {First} already give birth?” An overwhelming sense of dread saturated his being. He was too late. Deciding it was better to pick up, Steve pressed the green button, “Tony?”

 

“Hey Capsicle! How was your flight?”

 

He couldn’t believe this. Was he purposely stalling from telling him the inevitable? “Tony! Did {First} already have our baby?” Steve rushed, his tone was heart-broken.

 

“Woah! Slow down there, buddy. No, not yet” Steve let out a sigh of relief, “But she is close. You’ve got to come down here! She is going to kill me!”

 

“I’m trying Stark, but I am still stuck at the airport!” The super-hunk then became confused, “Kill you? What?”

 

Before Tony could answer, he heard your ear-splitting screech, “{FIRST}!”
On the other line, Tony’s voice shook, “Steve I am leaving the hospital. I’m going to personally pick you up”

 

Steve barely heard what he had to say but focused on your agonized shrieks.  He had to find you but dammit he didn’t know which hospital you were at.

 

“Hello? Steve, if I know you as much as I think, you better not move! Stay there!” Vaguely Steve heard a slamming of a car door and a petal hitting the accelerator, “Besides you don’t know which hospital she is at. Don’t you dare move a muscle until I pick you up!”

 

Frustrated Steve stayed put. With a city as large as New York, it would take days for him to find you. Of course he tried calling your phone but obviously you wouldn’t pick up since you were busy trying to push a new life out of you.

 

*Back to The Action*

 

“Okay {First} you have to push a little harder. Your baby isn’t crowning yet” A nurse gently pushed your legs a bit wider straining your thigh muscles to the breaking point.

 

“What the hell else do you think I was doing? Laying on my ass and watching tv?” You hissed.

 

The second nurse gasped at the words. This obviously was one of her first deliveries. The doctor calmly took over and commanded, “Push”

 

You shook your head furiously, “No, my husband isn’t here yet!”

 

“I said ‘Push’” The female glowered.

 

“No.”

 

A showdown of the wills ensued making even Natasha step back. Poor Thor by then ran out of the room traumatized with Jane trying to comfort him. 
Thankfully your strength was saved from being used to glare at the doctor as Steve ran into the room with Tony trailing behind him.

 

Steve’s golden hair was deliciously windswept, that for a moment your pain was forgotten. “Steve” You breathed reaching out to him. Fervently he went to your side holding your hand in his, “I’m here. {First} I’m here”

 

Salted tears welled up in your eyes in both relief and bliss. Sadly your minute of heaven was cut short. “Gah!”

 

Steve stood up at the ready, for the first time in his life he was not ‘The Man with A Plan’. “What do I do!” Steve was frantic.

 

Your teeth gritted together and your jaw locked. “Stand there and hold my hand” He did what he was told.

 

“Alright the baby is crowning! Push!” Both nurses and doctor nodded excitedly.

 

More yells of pain and encouragement were spit into the air. Steve whispered comforting words to which you didn’t accept. You were so enveloped in the pain that you nearly missed the crying of your newborn child.

 

“It’s a boy” The doctor declared when the nurse hastily cleaned him up from all the body fluids. Not two seconds later did she pass your son to you. The sound of your heart all but stopped; peering into your son’s delicate face.

 

“{First}… he is beautiful” Gently Steve stroked the baby’s matted hair.

 

“He is” You cried. Tears freely streamed down your face, kissing his little forehead.

 

Tony, who watched the whole scene, felt faint. “I’ve got to sit down..outside”
You and Steve chuckled at the billionaire’s mortified look until he left. Gazing back at your baby you murmured, “What should we name him?”

 

“Well I had a few ideas if it was a boy. How about James?”

 

“You mean after Bucky?”

 

“Yes”

 

“Why? I thought he tried to kill you a while back”

 

“He did…but it doesn’t change the fact that he was my best friend before he became the Winter Soldier” His blue eyes bitterly narrowed.

 

You lightly touched his face, “Then James it is” You kissed the fidgeting boy, “How do you like that, James? You like your name?”
The baby responded by grasping your finger tightly with shut eyes.

 

“I will take that as a yes” Giving one last kiss to your son, you jerked Steve’s hand to you. “Come here”

 

“Umpf! Wow for a woman who just gave birth you still are pretty strong” He teased.

 

“Damn right I am. You are lucky you didn’t come a minute later or else you would’ve been toast”

 

“Toast? I like toast” He smirked.

“You goofball” You half-heartedly hit him across the chest before pulling his shirt to kiss you. “I'm glad you made it. I love you”

“Me too. I love you more” Your husband pecked your lips before tilting your head to deepen the kiss. Fortunately baby James broke up the passionate moment to make his parents chuckle.

 

“And we love you Baby James”