'Come on doll, one more push, you can do this." Bucky whispered into your ear. Your water had broken last night, and it had been about damn time. You felt like you were forty-seven months pregnant. You had declined the epidural like a dumbass, telling yourself that you wanted to feel what was happening. How wrong you were. You never wanted to feel anything like this ever again.
"I can't do this!" You screamed as another contraction hit. "Yes, you can baby, I'm so proud of you, you're doing great." You growled at Bucky. "I hate you!" You yelled. Of course, you didn't hate him, how could you? But in this very moment, you hated everyone in the room. Bucky chuckled from his spot on the bed behind you, grasping your hands tighter. "You can hate me later doll, but our baby is coming now and you need to push!" So, you did.
Once you thought you were gonna pass out from the pain, it was over and you heard a tiny cry. Both yours and Bucky's heads shot up and the nurse placed a little tiny creature on your chest. "Congratulations, it's a girl." You and Bucky had elected not to find out what you were having, you both wanted to be surprised.
You looked up at Bucky and your heart melted. He was staring at your daughter with the most amazed look you had ever seen on his face. His eyes were glossy with tears and a shaky hand went out to touch the little girl's hand. "She's perfect." He whispered. You fell in love with Bucky all over again in that moment.
After you had some time just you Bucky and the baby, Steve was the first to visit. You knew the whole team was in the waiting room, but you wanted to keep it to one or two at a time, so you wouldn't get overwhelmed. Your emotions were already in overdrive.
"She's perfect Buck, Ally." Steve told you.
"Steve, we want you to meet Elizabeth Winnifred Barnes." You told him. He smiled down at you.
"Elizabeth?" He asked.
"For my mom. Winnifred for Bucky's."
"I think it's beautiful. She's beautiful. You did good Ally." He said softly.
Three years later
The backyard of the house was done up is Disney Princess decorations. Elizabeth, or Lizzie, as you and Bucky called her, was running around dressed as Belle. Morgan had picked out Mulan, which didn't surprise you one bit. You had invited the rest of the girls from Lizzie's daycare class, and there were so many little blurs of pink and purple and blue as they ran around the yard.
You were sitting at a table with Bucky, watching as Steve and Tony followed the girls around the yard, slaying the invisible dragon to protect the kingdom. You had never been happier in your entire life. Watching your daughter run around with her Uncle Steve and Uncle Tony, hearing her laughter, watching the look on your husband's face as he watched his daughter play.
"Did you ever think we'd get here Buck?" You asked him, causing him to turn his head and look at you with a goofy smile.
"I knew this is what I wanted the minute I met you doll." You smiled, leaning in and kissing him. He was such a dork, but you knew there was truth to his words. There always was. He kissed down your neck, up to your ear.
"I want more." He whispered. You pulled back to look at him.
"More?"
He nodded his head. "I want more kids doll. I want this house to be filled with so much laughter we can't stand it. Is that something you'd want?" He asked, suddenly nervous. You smiled, pulling his face to yours, whispering against his lips.
"Of course, I want more. I'll have as many kids as we want Buck."
"I love you so much Ally Cat."
"I love you too Bucky."