Anonymous asked: "Can I get a drabble with "I did pregnancy test." I don't care about the paring. But personally I think seeing everyone's reaction would be cool."

"Somebody had a rough night." Clint says, sharp eyes on opening elevator doors.

The team looks up from their breakfast to see Corinne walk in. A chorus of 'good mornings' greeted her. Most of them were nearly done with their food, and gazed at their friend curiously. She was usually one of the first to wake up, and the lateness of today was unusual.

She still seemed tired despite sleeping in. Her hair was unkempt, and her clothes disheveled.

Tony shoots her a smirk. "And not the good kind either."

Corinne shrugged, movements sluggish. "If only." She took her place on the usual stool at the kitchen island.

Bruce slid her a plate of food as she sat down. She muttered her gratitude as she dug in. "All jokes aside, are you okay?"

She nodded as she pushed her food around. She had taken a bite, but the sick had quickly threatened to rise to her throat in response. Best to take it slow today, then. Her eyes dared to glance up, and she froze as she caught Natasha's scrutiny.

When the spy's eyes drift to the corner of Corinne's mouth and her face breaks into a smug grin, Corinne knows she's screwed. Natasha looks joyous, though. At least someone's happy. She still doesn't know what to do with the…

Wanda lets out a barely audible squeak like noise. Corinne can feel her stare on her now. This is what she gets for having a telepathic friend.

The back of Steve's hand is suddenly held at her forehead. "Are you sick?"

Uncharacteristic irritation flares in her. Despite knowing her friend only meant well, she couldn't help but feel angry. At the same time, a cold sweat breaks out on her skin. They can't find out yet. "No." She's not hungry anyway, so she gets to her feet in a flash. Time to get out of here.

She makes it two steps before a wave of dizziness hits her hard. Her sway to the floor has her team shouting in alarm. She barely registers them calling her name while swift arms catch her form.

Pietro furrows his brow as he looks down at her. "I think the doctor needs to look at you."

"No, I just-" She halts as she feels that terrible sensation crawl up her system. Oh no. Not again. She breaks away from Pietro, sprinting for the nearest toilet.

She gags, but nothing comes up as it had all disappeared the first time. Someone's holding her hair up, though. She rests her head on her arm and turns her head to see that it is Steve. The others are just behind him by the door, now really concerned. Except Natasha. And Wanda. And…Bruce? The doctor, skin pale, looked like he was reaching to a conclusion of his own.

"What ails her? Does she need to go to Álfheim?" Thor asks.

"Probably caught a bug."

"Looked way more than a bug."

"Corinne?"

She sighs heavily. Steve is hand combing her hair back, and the gesture soothes her just enough. Mustering all of her bravery, she lets out her secret.

"I did a pregnancy test."

If it wasn't her that had to say this, their reactions would have been priceless. The dawning realization on their faces are comedic, almost in sync with one another. Some look shocked to point of looking horrified. A couple of them glance down at her abdomen as if expecting a difference there.

"No…" Steve breathes out beside her, hands frozen in her hair. His eyes are wide, and she can see the internal conflict within him.

Natasha smiles cheekily at her. She's probably imagining another little kid running around calling her Aunt Nat. "Congratulations."

"How? You-" Confusion twists Pietro's features. It's almost endearing how lost he looks. "How."

"This is…good?" Thor, like the others, doesn't quite know how to react. "The light elves will be watching you very closely once they find out. The child would be a heir…"

Tony is having the time of his life. "There's going to be mini yous walking around! Oh my god. I'm going to spoil them so much. Clint doesn't let me do that to his kids but you're going to, right?"

Clint has given up. It's the most defeated expression she's ever seen. It's impressive. "Can everyone in this room please swear not to tell Laura? I need my sanity. But." He pauses to shrug at her. "Your kid's gonna be an archery pro and there's nothing you can do about it."

"They're going to be a ballet pro." Natasha glares fiercely at Clint.

"What's…happening?" Bucky nears the gathering, back from who knows where. No one had even heard the elevator ding over their excitement.

"Corinne's pregnant!"

"You're shitting me."

Bruce has been pretty quiet up to this point, but he focuses his attention on her. "Are you happy about this?"

"I don't know." Corinne mutters.

Steve nods sympathetically, finally over his surprise. "We're with you with whatever you decide."

"Wait." Tony says quietly in a strange voice, like he just got an epiphany. "Who knocked her up?"

Corinne definitely felt herself sweating now. All eyes were on her.

"Uh…"