Prompt: you just gave birth to a beautiful baby boy and he couldn't be any prouder or happier then he was then.

After the pain ended, you heard a loud cry come from your lower parts. Your grip on Steve's left hand loosened when you both saw a body in the midwifes arms. It was a boy. You and Steve had already picked out names for whether it was a boy or girl; James Grant Rogers or Caitlin Madeline Rogers. James Grant Rogers it was. Your midwife gave you your child, he rested on your chest with a blanket wrapped around him. Steve moved in closer to the both of you and embraced you and James.

"What would you like to call him? He's beautiful by the way" she asked while sorting some things out.

"Just like you," Steve whispered in your ear, "James, James Grant Rogers" he replied to the midwife. He looked back at you and smiled, then down at James.

"He's ours, Steve. He's ours" you whispered to Steve while on the verge of crying. He saw and brought you closer to him.

"I know, and I couldn't be happier" he kissed you. A minute later, the midwife took James out of your arms and weighed him and checked everything was okay. You had time to sorted yourself out while James was away from you and, with Steve's help, you were sorted in 5 minutes. They had brought James back to you and you just laid there with him in your arms, Steve by your side and the 3 of you just being in a loving embrace.

It wasn't long after the birth, maybe 6 hours after, when you were let out. They said James was healthy, a good weight, had grown correctly and he shouldn't have any health problems growing up, unlike pre-serum Steve in the 40's, but they didn't know about that.

~Time Skip~

It's been 3 months since James was born. Those 3 months were hard but it was definitely worth it after all the early mornings and late nights. You had done all the night turns as Steve needed his sleep so he could concentrate on missions and not be tired. The whole time had been amazing, perfect. You felt a new feeling in your heart when James was born. It was a massive weight off you but there was something new that you felt when you looked at him, it was like a new part of your heart was made or you discovered another type of love.

"Hey, what you doing?" Steve asked while he walked into the James' nursery.

"Just sitting, watching. Making sure he's okay" he walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder.

"Mind if I join you?" He kissed your neck.

"Course not" you smiled even though he couldn't see you, you were just happy.

"How's he doing?" He looked up from your neck.

"Good, I'm sure he's good"

"Good" he replied before the two of you fell into a comfortable silence. You both just stood there, embracing each other and watching over James, making sure he was okay. You had always done this since you brought him home 3 months ago.

A few minutes later, after you were sure he was peaceful and in a deep sleep, you and Steve left his room, closing the door and going back into your shared room. As soon as you got in, you fell right into the bed, snuggling into it on your side while Steve gave you a low chuckle.

"What?"

"Nothing, I'm just happy with our new arrival"

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Aww, Steve fluff.

Also, I'm sure you mums (if there is any mums reading) that a child is like discovering a new love and other stuff that I wrote about and you'll be right at home with this imagine. 

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