Summary: It wasn't supposed to happen, it was supposed to be impossible, yet it had happened. Mind you, he was an Avenger, meaning anything could be possible; especially with a demi-god as a friend with a slightly deranged brother.

WARNINGS: M-Preg, Fluff, Violence, Cussing, M x M, Slash, Character Death (Later on)

Authors Note (Or Rant, In My Case): I am so sorry! My laptop charger's fuse broke, so I had to get a new one today - don't ask how it broke, I have no clue -_-

-Most of you will probably have noticed that I have put Character Death on the warnings. DO NOT WORRY! It is not Steve, and that's all I'm saying! The next chapter Amelia will be about 5, and the Character Death will be partly revealed. In the next chapter, the action will begin.

-I'm not quite sure how I've done it, but Bruce was already a few months gone when he found out, same with Natasha. Jane had only been a couple of weeks.

-THERE IS A DREAM IN THIS CHAPTER! It will be in Italics. Enjoy!

EVERYONE WHO HAS REVIEWED (Including Guests):

I'm a Nerd and Proud:Thanks! I should have the next chapter half way done by the time I post this.

Amb: Thanks! I love her name too; I had it in my mind ever since the start. I also know how many other children there are going to be, as well as the looks. I put the description of Amelia-Lily in this paragraph, and hope you're happy with it.

Thank you to all readers and reviewers!

=D L, x

Chapter 7

Bruce quietly got up and rushed over to his crying daughter. Taking her out of the cot, he walked to the kitchen to heat her bottle up for her, suspecting her being hungry. As he fed her, Bruce marvelled at how much she looked like him and Steve. With slightly tanned skin, dark brown hair with blonde tints, big blue eyes and a quiet, curious personality, she looked the exact mix of her parents. Unless she needed one of her dads, Amelia -or Mia, as everyone (except Steve and Bruce) now fondly called her- was usually very quiet. Even though they were just toddlers, she got on very well with the newest members of the house; Phil Harrison Barton, and Roxanne Aphrodite Barton. Roxanne was born 4 months ago, and Phil was born 5, a month after Mia's birth.

He smiled, burping his sleepy daughter, as he thought about Clint's delight in having a boy. Natasha had told Bruce later, that they had wanted to have a boy and a girl, and Natasha had worried about not being able to carry full term, with all the damage her body had to withhold through the years. Bruce had dispelled all her worries, saying that her body had only become stronger, being more helpful for her to carry full term, and to not worry.

A tiny hand distracted him, as his daughter lightly placed one of her small, delicate hands on the side of his face. He smiled, taking the hand with his finger and kissing it, as she giggled. Yawning, both parent and child went back into the bedroom, Bruce placing Mia back into the crib, before getting into bed with Steve. The blonde shifted slightly, as he wrapped his arms around the Doctor's waist. Bruce leant into the Captain's chest and smiled, as his husband made a noise of contentment. He smiled, starting to dream back to that day.

It was a typical nice day. The sun was shining, and for once, no-one was trying to destroy the city. All of the Avengers, as well as Agent Hill, Agent Coulson and Director Fury were gathered in the Helicarrier, all gathered on the top deck. Maria and Phil were stood with Thor, Pepper, Jane and Natasha as Tony stood behind Bruce, as his best man, and Clint stood behind Steve, his best man. Fury was to be the one to marry them today.

"And do you, Captain Steve Rodgers, take Dr Robert Bruce Banner as your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do," Steve said, smiling at Bruce, who smiled and blushed.

"YOU CAN'T!" A red-faced General Ross screamed, as he burst into the room, 2 agents following him, trying to get him to get out.

"The paper-work has all been completed, so he can, General." Fury said, his voice sounding threatening.

"HE'S A MONSTER!"

"Then what am I? Answer that, General Ross," Steve demanded. The General grew quiet at that, his mouth opening and closing, representing a goldfish, making the Avengers slightly chuckle. "Now, if you don't mind, we'd like to finish and get back home." Steve turned back to a smiling Bruce and a smirking Nick Fury.

/Our Small Miracle/Our Small Miracle/

Steve sighed as he heard Amy start to cry; he and Bruce were the only ones to call her Amy. The captain shifted his husband's arm, and walked over to his daughter, as Bruce started to wake. He smiled as Bruce stretched his arms, yawning, and walked to the changing table. If someone had told him that he was going to end up marrying Bruce and having a baby girl, he'd not have believed them, but somehow, they were here. Steve smiled at Bruce, as he came over. He took over; getting Amy dressed for the day, as Steve wrapped his arms around the Doctor's waist, putting his chin on Bruce's shoulder.

"I love you," He told him, as Bruce smiled.

"I love you too, Ste. What's up?" He asked, knowing his husband and knowing when Steve was upset.

"Just a bad dream;" He said, burying his head into Bruce's shoulder, taking in his scent. He smiled as Bruce took Amy into his arms. The small family just stood there, basking in the peace and love radiating from them.

So, what do you think? Also, I will be writing another chapter for next week longer!