Requested by tainted_dreams. Natasha is pregnant and Steve gets really protective of her.
"I'm going." Natasha said, zipping up her suit.
Steve gently grabbed her and and sighed. "Natasha it's dangerous."
She rolled her eyes and brushed Steve's hand away. "It's no more dangerous then all the other missions we've done."
"This is different Nat! This time it's not just our lives at stake. You have to realize that!" Steve said.
"I do realize that! Just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I'm going to shatter if I get a few minor wounds." She said, scowling at Steve.
He grabbed her arm again and pulled her towards him gently. "Its not about you this time Natasha. What if the baby gets hurt?"
Natasha looked down, still angry.
Steve gently placed his hand on her cheek and bringing her face up so she was looking into his eyes. "I trust you completely. And I know you can protect yourself, but this is beyond both of us. Accidents happen all the time in this buisness and we can't risk our child's life for a mission." He said softly.
Natasha sighed. "Fine. I'll stay on the jet while you do all the fighting. I'll be in your coms and I'll help from the air. Deal?" She said, her featured softening.
Steve nodded. "Deal." He pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead and his hand found her stomach.
"Please don't be upset with me, I just want what's best for you and the baby." Steve said, worried that she would hold a grudge for his actions.
Natasha leaned into his touch and rested her forehead on his. "I'm not. Sorry I was being irrational. You're right. It's not just my life at stake anymore." She said, leaning up to kiss him.
Steve smiled and grabbed Natasha's hand. "You ready?"
Natasha nodded and they headed to the jet.
Once they arrived at the mission site, Steve pulled Natasha close to him and kissed her quickly. "Promise me you'll stay on the jet." He said, looking into her bright green eyes.
Natasha nodded. "Promise. Be careful. I love you." She said, kissing him one more time before he jumped out of the jet.
Natasha quickly took her spot at a computer where she could see and hear everything Steve did.
She turned on her intercom and used another computer to find heat sources in the dark building, seeing as Steve was walking around in the dark blindly.
"Steve, hold on a second, I'm searching for heat sources in the building." She said, rapidly typing.
She finally pulled it up after a few moments and cursed.
"Steve you're practically surrounded, on your left there's three people, two in front of you and five behind you. Looks like a few more on the way from your right." She said, biting her lip.
Honestly, things didn't look great from where she was sitting.
Steve readied his shield. "Can you give me a more precise location?" He whispered.
She checked the heat sources. "Closest one is at 2 o'clock, coming fast."
Steve threw his shield in that direction and heard a loud thump. "Got him."
"Two more coming from same angle. They'll be within your arms width in about three seconds."
Steve paused and in three seconds he swung his shield at the darkness, colliding with two more bodies.
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Romanogers One-Shots
FanfictionSteve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff One-Shots to hopefully ease the pain from endgame.