A/N. Heyy :) Here I am with another drabble, yay! This one features Alaina and Steve and takes place during the drabble with Brianna and Bruce where they appeared in the elevator during 'the talk' but Steve covered his daughters ears and closed the doors. Thank you to Second Daughter of Eve for the prompt of "I bet Steve's daughter is wondering why her dad panicked". I've also decided that this drabble, along with Brianna's and Jim's and Natasha's all happen at the same time because Brianna mentioned Alaina and Jim teaching her some new moves in the gym. So afterward, Brianna went to the lounge and Alaina had the same idea but then this happened and Jim stayed behind when his mom showed up and they ended up sparring. Make sense? Good. As requested, here are the ages and names of children and who they belong to that will go like this.

Name of Child (Names of Parents) = Age

The only important ones you need to know are:

Alaina Maggie Rogers (Steve/whoever) = 16

James Owen Rogers (Steve/whoever) = 10

Brianna Rosanne Banner (Bruce/Betty) = 13

Jim Phillip Barton-Romanoff (Clint/Natasha) = 15

Anyway, hope you enjoy! :D

THE RIGHT PARTNER

"Dad! What the heck?" Alaina asked, pushing Steve's hands away from her ears.

The Captain blushed and fiddled with his fingers. "Um, well… they were talking about… ummm…"

"Dad, I have ears. Bruce was giving Brianna 'the talk'. So what? Mom gave me the talk three years ago when I was her age. "

"I-I know, but… well…"

She sighed. "Don't tell me you're still worried I'll lose my virginity to some random guy in high school. "

"What? No, of course not!"

"I'm the kind of gal to wait for the right partner before having sex."

Steve felt a strange mix between pride and horror at the mental image in his head. "And you haven't found him yet?"

She blushed and quickly ducked her head to the side, her long blonde waves swishing to the side along with her cross necklace. She unscrewed the cap on her water bottle and took a swig to avoid answering. Steve's eyes widened.

"You have a crush on someone!"

"I do not!" She protested immediately, only serving to deepen the shade of red in her cheeks.

"Who is it?"

"I'm not telling you!"

"So you do like someone!"

"No I-! Agh!"

The elevator doors opened and she sped onto their floor, headed for her room. Her super soldier dad followed easily. "Alaina, hun, if you don't want to tell me I understand but I promise you I won't overreact!"

She slammed the door in his face, just barely missing his nose. He reeled back and sighed. Teenage girls. He knocked on the door. "I don't have a crush on anyone dad! Just go away!"

"Alaina…" he warned, his tone firm. "This is no way to treat your father. I was simply curious."

"Yeah, curious to know who you're going to beat the crap out of!"

Steve bit his tongue not to say, "I knew it!" and instead said something else. "Look, I think I have a pretty good idea who it is, but if you don't want to tell me I don't mind. That's more of a girl thing anyway. But hun, back to the original topic, I trust you not to lose your virginity to some random stranger. I just don't trust the boys who gain your trust first and then break your heart."

"Daaad…" she whined from behind the door.

"No, let me finish. Anyway, I blocked your ears in the elevator because… well, I guess it was instinctive. My first reaction. I know you're sixteen and you're crushing on boys and what not but you'll always be my little girl."

There was a small pause before the door opened and Alaina hugged him around the waist. He smiled and kissed the top of her head, hugging her back tightly. "I'm sorry Dad," she apologized. "I shouldn't have slammed the door in your face. I kind of… overreacted, I guess. I think I might be PMS-ing."

He wrinkled his nose but chuckled. "It's okay, sweetheart." He stroked the back of her head softly.

She looked up at him with a reflection of his own, big, blue eyes staring into his, standing at five foot seven, like her mother. "Do you really want to know?" she whispered.

He raised both eyebrows. She was actually going to tell him? He nodded his head.

She bit her lip, a habit she had inherited from her mom. "Promise not to beat him up or act differently around him or anything?"

Now he was extremely curious. "Promise."

She paused for a minute before responding. "It's Jim."

Steve broke into a wide grin. "I knew it."

She gaped at him. "What do you mean you knew it?"

"Well, it's kind of obvious."

She slapped his chest. "Da-ad!" she whined again.

He chuckled and kept one arm around her shoulders. "Don't worry, this is just between us. I won't tell a soul and I promise that I won't act differently around you or him at all. In fact, I think Jim might like you back."

She looked so hopeful. "You really think so?"

He nodded and hummed in response. "Mmhm. Want to know how I know?"

"Um, sure."

"Because I bet all the guys are crushing on you."

She rolled her eyes and shoved his chest lightly. "Haha Dad."

"It's true!"

"Whatever. Hey, want to come in and watch a movie with me? I was just about to start Lord of the Rings."

"Again? How many times have you seen it?"

"Enough times to know it all by heart."

He shook his head and chuckled. "What am I going to do with you?"

She tugged on his arm and pulled him inside. "Come on! Jamie is already waiting on my couch to start. He's excited."

Steve smiled warmly at her. "Alright. Shall I call your mom?"

"She's working right now. Let's leave her be."

"Alright."

So Steve snuggled into the couch with his sixteen year old baby girl on his left and his ten year old baby boy on his right, and watched The Fellowship of the Ring for probably the millionth time. Not that he minded. Much.

A/N. Next time, stay tuned for a self-prompted drabble about a three year old James Owen Rogers :D (Also called Jamie). You'll be in for a surprise I guarantee you... Oh, and points to anyone who can guess where Alaina's middle name, James' first name, and Jim's middle name came from! ;) (See above for full names) Until next time! XD