Steve's POV

"Lovely to see you three again." Nick said as we came into the room.
"Three..?" I started to ask before Natasha interrupted me.
"He's referring to the baby. I'm not surprised you know." Natasha said turning to Nick. He turned in his black chair and his face was shown to us. He looked like same old Nick. Expect for the big blue mark around his working eye. It was obvious that he'd been beaten, pretty badly that is.
"I'm not surprised by that either. I tend to know everything." He said smiling. "Now, what is it that you want?"
"You don't know? I thought you knew everything." I said and saw a big smile on Natasha's face.
"I don't know where Alexander is and I'm not telling you. As you probably already figured out." Nick said.
"Luckily, we're not here for Alexander. We've come for you." Nat said, giving him a fake smile.
"We really do apologise for the headache, but it's for your own good." I said as Natasha gave him a hit. He passed out on the floor.

We all brought Nick back to the avengers tower, feeling that there was no safer place for him to be. No one would expect him to be here anyway in his conditions. Luckily, Stark had thought of everything and had a medical room. We put him in a bed, which we chained him to. We got some doctors to come and take a look at him. They tried to patch him up the best they could but there still had to be a few doctors to watch over him at all times. They haven't found anything. Nothing that could be a reason for him not to be involved with Alexander. No poison or elixir. Nothing. It makes me worried. Not really for Nick, but for Natasha. She's been hiding. Mostly in her apartment here. I've given her some space. The doctors had a look at her ribs. There were two broken but it wouldn't be for long. The serum in her body have a strong way of patching her up in these situations. Something she's not very happy about.
"Natasha? Can I come in?" I said while knocking at her door.
"It's open." I heard her voice from inside. It sounded normal to my relief.
I walked inside to find Natasha sitting on the sofa with a laptop in her lap. Some papers and notebooks was spread out across the table and a cup full of tea was standing untouched at the same table. She had her hair in a messy bun and were wearing sweatpants and a comfortable but nice t-shirt that showed of her curves. She looked tired.
"What are you doing?" I said, referring to the mess.
"Searching."
"For what?"
"Information, of course. I wanna know what he's up to. All we know is the 'they want to take over the world' crap. I wanna know why and when." She said.
"You got something?" I said looking down at the computer.
"Only some information about Peter. His relationship with Alexander. And that Peter hasn't visited Alexander in jail."
"That's odd." I said.
"Well, could be. Or not. I sure Alexander is Peter's uncle but nobody knew about it which means they wanted to hide it. So it all could have been a way to cover up there relationship to not draw attention."
"Yeah maybe." I said. "But Nat, I know this is troubling you, but you gotta rest."
"This is rest."
I laughed.
"No it's not. When was the last time you ate?"
"Well I just drank a cup of tea."
"You mean the full cop of cold tea over there?" I said, pointing at her untouched tea.
"Yeah." She said smiling.
"I really think you should get some sleep." I said looking down at her on the couch. She stood up.
"Are you really trying to boss me around, Rogers?"
"I wouldn't dream of it."
"Yeah right." She chuckled.
I stepped closer to her and kissed her forehead.
"I know I told you not to boss me around but a fore.." She said before I interrupted her with a deep kiss on her lips. Her hand wrapped around my neck and I took her waist.

Natasha's POV

I fell helplessly into Steve's kiss, enjoying every second of it. Suddenly, my eyes flew open and my hand moved from Steve's neck to my stomach. Steve reacted to the sudden movement as well and opened his eyes.
"What is it?" He said, looking at me with his usual worried face.
"The baby." I said putting my hand on another place on my belly. "He's kicking."
I took Steve's hand and placed it at the right place. His face changed into a surprised look and he smiled.
"But how's that possible? This isn't supposed to happen know. It's too early. Something's wrong." I said.
"Don't worry." He said trying to calm my way to many thoughts. "I'm sure she's alright."
"You that there's something wrong. The baby is growing way to fast. What if it has something to do with both of our serums? I don't even know what the shit running in my veins can do."
"Please, stop talking. It's going to be alright. I promise." He said as I was embraced with a warm hug.
"You don't know that." I said, burring my face in his chest.
"No but I believe it."
I smiled.
"Are you this wonderful to all women?" I said, smiling.
"Naah." He said. "Only to the ones I really love."

I'm sorry for the last part (19) I wrote. I know it was pretty bad but I hope I did this one a little better! I'm going to start a new story and write this one at the same time. Got some ideas. Take care guys.