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(300 Words)
Still Beautiful
Natasha couldn't understand how every woman she'd talked to so far found that pregnancy was a beautiful time. For her, it was horrible, and she still had four months to go. She liked to blame Steve for all the things that annoyed her, even though he was trying to make everything as comfortable as possible for her. He massaged her feet or her back when she was in pain, he entertained her so she wouldn't be bored and he fulfilled every single food wish she had, no matter how absurd it was or what time it was.
But still he couldn't change the fact that Natasha hated being pregnant. She was fat, and the prospect of getting even fatter made her angry, especially when she looked at her stretch marks – so angry that she ate even more out of frustration. It was a horrible cycle.
Also, she was annoyed of having to pee all the time, and that she couldn't do most of her hobbies anymore. Sparring, jogging, having a drink with Clint – all of that wasn't appropriate for a pregnant woman, and so Steve was constantly watching movies with her or ran to the library to supply her with books.
But no matter how much he tried, sometimes she would still be moved to tears. When that had happened for the first time, he'd been overwhelmed – Natasha had never cried before in his presence, and he'd felt a little bit helpless.
Fortunately, he'd learned fast – she just needed to be cuddled and offered a piece of her favourite chocolate. And he never forgot to tell her that he truly thought that she was still beautiful. If he chose his words carefully, that worked out well, and she would show the tiniest of smiles.