Just as a particularly painful contraction came, I felt Bucky slide into the backseat with me.

"Buh-cky!" I cried out, as I felt sweat begin to dew on my forehead, and my hair started to stick to my forehead and the sides of my face as I desperately clutched at the top of the seats next to me.

I felt him remove the pillow, as he moved his leg under me so that he was now propping me up.

"I'm here, moya lyubov." He whispered, as I gasped, as I tried clutching at his hand only to grasp air. ( My love)

"James…" I groaned out.

"Yes, angel?" He asked, rubbing my arm with his right hand.

"I don't think they're going to wait…" I gasped as I placed my hands on either side of m my stomach.

Another contraction hit, making me cry out in pain and arch off the seat. Grabbing onto what ever I could to keep myself from hurting anyone.

"Ahh… god… I'm not going to make it to the hospital…" I repeated, closing my eyes as I tried to breath.

"Shit! Clint, drive as fast as you can, man. I don't think this baby is going to wait." I heard Bucky say.

"On it." I heard Clint reply as I felt the car jolt into motion.

"Hang in there, angel. We're on our way." I heard him whisper as I tried to calm down.

"Not —going to —make— it!" I gasp, as I begin to feel the familiar pressure. "Oh god… I have to— push… they're coming! I can feel— I can feel them right there..." I groaned.

"Pull over, man. The baby is coming. We need to help her."

I felt the pillow get replaced behind me as I heard the doors open and close.

The next thing I knew, Bucky appeared on the door in front of me, and began pulling down my pants and underwear.

"Hang on, baby. I'm going to help you." He said.

"Do you even know what you're doing?" Clint asked as I clutched at the seat.

"Sort of. I watched a few instructional labor and delivery videos, and I took a few classes online…" Bucky muttered as the tip of his ears turned pink.

"You've been taking a class on how to deliver a baby?" I asked in disbelief.

He nodded, biting his lip embarrassed.

"Great… Now, help get this thing out of me…! You can feel embarrassed later, hurry!" I gasped as I felt more pressure build up as I felt the baby begin to slowly move lower.

He bit his lip again trying not to smile as he placed one of my legs on the back of the driver's seat and the other onto the doorframe.

"Clint, I need you to go sit behind her. Lift her up slightly when she begins to push…" Bucky instructed as he pulled back his sleeves.

Clint nodded, before pulling out a blanket and throwing it over my legs.

"It'll be okay. Just breath, sis. I already called the ambulance. They're on their way." He said as I weakly nodded, holding back another whimper.

I didn't see what Bucky was doing, only hearing a few snaps, and a few clicks before, I felt the painful burning sensation as he began prodding with the fingers of his right hand, before I saw him reappear in between my legs.

"Ok, moya lyubov.", I just checked to see how dilated you are, you've dilated pretty quickly, and it seems that the baby is almost here. I need you to push when you feel the next contraction." He calmly instructed.

I nodded, biting my lip holding back a whimper, as I felt the next contraction hit.

When I felt the next contraction hit, I slowly inhaled, before placing my chin to my chest and pushing down with all my might.

This continued for the next four until I felt the familiar burning sensation, and gasped as I felt the baby come out.

"It's a — boy." I heard Bucky say looking at me as I breathed heavily.

"Aw, look how tiny he is!" Clint said as he pulled out another blanket and hand slowly laid me back.

"He sure as hell didn't feel tiny." I grumbled tiredly, causing them to chuckle.

"Here, James, wrap him in this." He said, offering Bucky the blanket, as Bucky laid the baby on my chest.

I could hear him rip something before he tied the umbilical cord with it.

"Thanks, man." I heard Bucky say as the sound of a siren distantly approached.

Just as the sound of the sirens neared, another contraction began to hit.

Oh god, no. Please no. Let me be wrong.

"J— James." I called, tiredly.

"Yes, milaya?" He asked, as I lifted my head to look into his happy eyes.

"James— oh god— I need— I need to push again." I gasped, wincing.

"A— again? But… how?" Clint asked me, confused.

I groaned as the pressure increased in between my legs as Clint looked at me wide-eyed, panicking.

"Go!" Bucky instructed as he quickly positioned me again holding onto my leg for me as I felt the contractions turn into one.

I pushed, wincing as I felt the pain again. The pain lasted two pushes before I felt the same pressure and heard the small whimper.

"Well, what do ya know? Another set of twins." Clint commented amused.

"Damn Barnes you must have sharp shooters…" he mumbled, shaking his head.

I snorted, reaching back to smack him as Bucky laid the next baby on my chest, and covered them with the blanket.

A smile spread on my face as I looked down at the two of them.

"Do you know what you are going to want to name them?" Bucky asked as he grabbed a water bottle and rinsed off his hands.

I gasped out a shocked laugh, shaking my head as the ambulance finally arrived.

The paramedic quickly helped me deliver the placenta, before checking my blood pressure and my health in general.

The adrenaline in my body was slowly beginning to go and my limbs began to twitch as I clutched at the babies.

Just as Clint sat down on the ground.

"Is he going to be alright?" I asked, tiredly turning to look at him in concern.

"Yes, he is. He's just in shock. He'll be alright in a few minutes." The paramedic promised after he finished checking both babies' health.

"We're going to take you to the hospital now. They can follow behind." The paramedic said.

I nodded as they helped me onto the gurney, and slid me into the back of the ambulance.

"Can my husband go with us?" I asked as I held the babies a little tighter.

The paramedics looked at each other before nodding.

"Sure." One of the paramedics said.

A moment later Bucky appeared in the doorway of the ambulance, before climbing in next to me.

"How are you feeling?" I asked him amused, as one of the babies whimpered.

"Um. Surprised… obviously. What are we going to do? We didn't prepare to have another little girl." He pointed out, anxiously.

"We'll figure it out. For now let's just get to the hospital, and get cleared so we can call everyone." I replied as one of the paramedics inserted the IV needle into my forearm.

"We should be there shortly… don't worry." He informed me.

Bucky kept looking out the window watch as my brother followed behind us in the SUV.

"You know we're probably going to have to pay to have that car detailed, right?" I commented, as one of the babies nuzzled my chest.

"I don't care if we have to buy it. At least the little ones were able to come out safely." Bucky replied smiling.

"Glad you think so…" I murmured sleepily.

"Go to sleep, moya lyubov. We'll be at the hospital soon." He replied, as I nodded tiredly.