You stared down at the little test in your hand. In just three minutes you would know. The longest three minutes of your life in your opinion. "How long does it say?" Wanda asked from the edge of the tub where she was perched. "Three minutes." Would Bucky even be happy if you were pregnant? You weren't even sure anymore, after the fight you had last night.
You rolled your eyes as you were in the bathroom, getting ready to go to sleep, Bucky watching you from the bed. "Why are you so upset about this doll?" You stilled; your hands still wrapped up in your hair on the top of your head.
"Bucky, did you really think I wanted to live in the compound for the rest of my life? We are supposed to be retiring. Starting a family. We can't do that here." You told him, coming to stand in the doorway against the frame.
"But what if something happens and they need us?" He asked.
"Bucky, if something that bad happens and its really something they can't handle without us, then they'll be able to contact us, and we'll help. It's not like I'm asking you to move across the country Bucky, I just want our own home, where we can have a life and a family." You told him. You didn't know why he was pushing you so hard on this. You thought it was what he wanted too. Hydra was gone, and any threat that may come, you were pretty sure that Sam, Wanda, Nat, Steve and Peter could handle it.
"I know. I just, I don't know if I'm ready to give it all up yet Ally." He said.
You sighed. "Well I am." You had been fighting most of your life. You were done. Ready to just live.
"So, what if I'm not?" He said, a bitter tone lacing his voice.
"Then, maybe we made a mistake." You regretted the words as soon as they came out of your mouth. Of course, you hadn't made a mistake being with Bucky, or marrying him. He was the best thing in your life. There was silence for several minutes before Bucky spoke.
"Maybe we did." Was all he said before you heard the door slam.
He hadn't come back at all last night and you hadn't seen him at all today, and neither him nor Steve were answering their phones. You thought it had just been nerves from the fight when you woke up feeling nauseous this morning, until you looked at your phone and realized that you were late. Like two weeks late.
"Times up." Wanda said from beside you. She laced her hand with yours, and you took your other one, which was shaking now, and flipped the test over.
"Oh God." You whispered. You were pregnant. Wanda squeezed your hand and put her other one over them. "It's going to be okay. Bucky's going to come back and he's going to be thrilled. And if he's not, I'll kick his ass, you know I can. You are not alone Ally. I promise." She told you.
You nodded, wiping a tear that had escaped. She left you alone for a little while and you found you couldn't put the test down or leave the bathroom. You were happy, you really were. All you wanted was to have a family with Bucky. You just hoped that he wanted the same.
A knock on the door made you jump, and you quickly stuffed the test in your back pocket. Straightening your hair out, you opened the door to see Bucky standing on the other side of it.
"Bucky." You whispered. He looked awful, like he hadn't slept at all, and knowing him, he probably didn't. "You came back."
He gave you a soft smile. "Of course, I came back doll. I just needed some time."
"I'm so sorry for what I said to you, I didn't mean it, I swear." You told him. He stepped closer to you and took you in his arms, running a hand up and down your back. "I know you didn't, I didn't either, I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have left. I slept at Steve's last night and we went out today. Will you come with me? There's something I want to show you." He said.
You nodded and he took your hand, leading you down into the garage, getting into his car. He drove for around a half hour, before turning down a long road. He pulled into a driveway that had a beautiful two-story house at the end. He parked and got out, coming over to your side of the car and opening the door, helping you out. He led you to the porch and turned to smile at you.
"What are we doing here?" You asked, suddenly very nervous.
He took your hand and placed a set of keys in it. "Welcome home doll." You looked down at the keys and then back up at him. "It's ours?" You whispered. "This is what you were out doing?"
Bucky nodded. "Yeah, got up early this morning and went with Steve looking around. Found this one and knew you would love it. Tony threw his name out there to speed up the process, and here we are. I want this with you Ally. I want all of it." He told you, unlocking the door and leading you inside.
The house was beautiful, it was everything you'd ever dreamed of. You needed to tell him. "Bucky wait." You said. He stopped and turned to you, a frown on his face. "What? Is something wrong?"
You wrung your hands together, looking down at them, then back up at this beautiful man you were about to start a family with, terrified that he wouldn't be happy. "Buck, I'm pregnant."
He froze and you thought you broke him for a second. "Bucky?" In one step he was in front of you, picking you up by your legs, smirking at your shriek as he walked you into the kitchen, setting you on the counter. He attacked your lips with his, hands going down to your jeans, undoing the buttons and yanking them down your legs. He groaned when he dipped a finger into you. "Oh doll, you're already so wet for me." He whispered into your neck.
You were so turned on you barely heard what he said. He slid his jeans down and in one swift movement he was all the way inside you, and you let out a moan so loud you were glad there weren't any houses around. "Oh God Bucky." You moaned, wrapping your hands around the back of his neck, pulling him closer to you. He kept a steady pace, placing kisses all over your face and down your neck, leaving little bruises wherever he could. 'Oh Buck, I'm so close, don't stop." You panted, pulling his face back to yours, kissing him. His thumb slid down to circle your clit and within a few minutes you clenched down on him, coming hard. He moaned your name and stilled, shaking from his own orgasm.
He kissed you softly as he pulled out, going over to get a towel to clean the both of you up. He picked up your jeans from the floor and helped you back in them. He took your face in his, giving you a small smile. "We're gonna have a baby?" He whispered. You smiled at him, reaching behind you and taking out the test you almost forgot about, and handing it to him.
"Yeah Buck. We're gonna have a baby."