#chris evans child

Type: One-shot

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader 

Warnings: SO MUCH FLUFF I DIED 

You let out a small grown as the sunlight filled your vision. You rolled over and blinked a couple times as your eyes adjusted to the light.  You sat up, confused as to why your husband wasn’t in bed beside you.  You looked at your alarm clock and saw it was eight in the morning.  It was Saturday, Chris barely got up before nine on a regular day much less the weekend.  

“Hey, you’re up” Chris smiled as he entered the room, the bundle of joy in his arms stretched out its arms as it yawned.  

“Morning” You whispered as Chris climbed into bed beside you.  He gave you a peck on the lips and placed your son on the bed between you.  “When did you two get up?”

“A few minutes ago, I don’t think he likes being alone” Chris explained as he turned on the TV in your bedroom, putting on Friends before you even asked. You smiled and snuggled closer to Y/C/N as the episode started.  

“They were on a break!”

“No!”

“But Rachel said- “

“So, if I said I needed space would you go sleep with another woman an hour later?”

“I’m not going to answer that because it sounds like another one of those trap questions women set for us men” Chris stated.  You both looked down at the infant between you two, who let out a cry.

“I think he’s hungry”

“I’ll go grab bottle” Chris mumble climbing out of the bed.

“And- “

“I will get you coffee and one of the muffins as well” Chris turned and smirked at you before leaving the room.

You rolled your eyes and picked up the whining baby.  “Don’t worry little man, Daddy’s coming to the rescue” You soothed rocking him in your arms.  “He’s pretty great, but don’t tell him I said that.”

“I can hear you!”

“I was talking about Dodger!”

You could hear Chris scoff as he walked towards the bedroom.

“Where’d Y/C/N go? There he is! Where’d Y/C/N go? There he is!” The baby squealed with joy as you pulled the blanket back again and tapped his little nose.  Chris tickled Y/C/N’s sides, causing more bursts of laughter to come from those tiny lungs.  

“Hey, I was thinking, for Christmas, everyone should come here”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, I mean we’re the ones with the big house now and it would be fun for all of us to stay together” Chris added.  You nodded as you thought about his suggestion.

“I like it! Everyone together for Y/C/N’s first Christmas!”

“As long as you won’t go crazy with pictures I say we do it”

“I can’t help the fact I have a very photogenic baby!” You exclaimed.  

Chris laughed, “That’s due to the fact he has a very pretty mutter”

“His father isn’t bad looking either” You kissed Chris on the cheek.

“That was not a real kiss,” Chris pouted.  

“Such a child” You rolled your eyes before kissing him on the lips him on the lips. Y/C/N let out a whine and you giggled. “You want a kiss too?” You leaned down and kissed him all over his chubby cheeks, making the baby giggle and squirm.  

“Dodger!” Chris laughed as the excited boxer jumped onto the bed.  Dodger rushed over and sniffed Y/C/N, whose eyes had gone wide at the animal that was triple his size.  “Dodger,” Chris said with a warning tone.

“Oh calm down, he won’t hurt him” You reassured.  Bringing Y/C/N home from the hospital had been quite an adventure. Dodger wouldn’t leave his side, seeming quite excited there was a new friend for him to play with.  

Y/C/N let out a giggle as Dodger licked his hand.

“Pizza?”

“We had that last night, what about Chines food?” You asked.  Y/C/N made sounds of contentment as he snuggled closer to you.  “I think he wants Chines food.”

“I think he wants your boob” Chris laughed as he ducked out of the way of the flying pillow.  

“One of these days he will pick up on things you say and your child will have the dirtiest mind in existence!” You warned, but Chris just shook his head and smiled.  

“I’ll order the Chinese food” He stated picking up his phone.

“Hey,”

Chris hummed in response as he dialed the number.

“Do you think we should have gotten out of bed today?” You asked.  Chris glanced at the alarm clock that red five PM.  

Chris thought for a moment, “Nah!”.

“We got your rice, sweet and sour chicken, orange chicken, honey cashew shrimp, egg rolls, and more fried unhealthy foods filled with calories that will take me forever to lose!” Chris exclaimed using his announcing voice.  

You set your child down, making sure the pillows beside him were secure so there was no chance of him rolling away.  You grabbed a paper plate and scooped mounds of food onto it.  

“You fed him, right?”

“Yep! He’s had dinner, been burped, and I changed his diaper” You answered before taking a bite of orange chicken.  “What movie do you want to watch?”

“Isn’t there a new episode of Sherlock out?”

“Oh right! Put it on! Put it on!” You cheered.  Chris chuckled as went into Hulu and picked Sherlock.  You squealed with joy as the theme song started.  

“Hey, Y/N”

You hummed in response, eyes still on the screen.

“We should have family lazy days more often” You looked over and smiled at your husband.  You leaned over and kissed him, giving him a realkiss this time.  

“We should probably take him back to his crib”

“Five more minutes”

“You said that ten minutes ago” But neither Chris nor you made a move to get up. You both laid there watching your infant sleep, very content with staying in his parent’s bed.

“He’s so perfect” Chris whispered.

You hummed in agreement, smiling at the sight of your family.  You felt Dodger shift a bit at your feet before settling down again.  

“Thank you”

“For what?”

“Making me the happiest man alive” Chris whispered, still staring at his son.

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Type: One-shot

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader 

Summary: You and your husband, Chris, spend the day decorating the tree with your two kids 

Warnings: None

“Mommy, what’s Daddy doing?”

“You’ll see in just a minute” You reassured Nikki for the millionth time.  Ben sat on your lap, playing with his tiny Santa as the three of you sat your bed waiting for Daddy’s “big” surprise.

“Ho ho ho!” Chris exclaimed bursting into the bedroom, causing Nikki to squeal and you to laugh. “Merry Christmas!” Chris shouted. He currently wore a Santa suit that you had neverseen and made a mental note to take a picture of him in it later.

“Daddy, is the surprise your Santa Claus?” Your four-year-old asked.  

Chris laughed, “No! Your surprise is downstairs, now come on!” Chris and Nikki ran down the stairs and you followed with Ben in your arms.  

“Wow!” Nikki exclaimed upon entering the living room.  It was filled with boxes of lights, ornaments, tinsel, garland, and even some popcorn on a string.  Then there was the large tree in the center of it all

“You did all this?” You asked your husband in shock.

“It’s Ben’s first Christmas so I figured we could do a little extra this year,” Chris explained, allowing Ben to grab his finger.

Nikki was running around the room looking at the different decorations.  Decorating the tree had been her favorite Christmas activity and looked forward to it every year.  

“We can teach Ben how to put on lights! And the ornaments! And he could do the star this year.”

You smiled at the sight of your daughter’s excitement.  “Maybe you two could put it on together!”

Nikki smiled and nodded her head in agreement.  “Can we start now? Oh please!”

“Of course, sweetheart, let’s get those lights up!” Chris boomed putting his Santa hat on Nikki. It was so big it covered her whole head making her laugh.  

“I did not anticipate this,” Chris sighed in defeat.  Nikki shook her head in disappointment looking at the tangled lights.

“Here, you two sort out what ornaments we are going to use while I do the lights,” You ordered.  You set Ben down by the tree and got to work on the lights.

“Red?”

“Yes! Can we put the gold ones with them?”

“Sure, and what about this one?”

“Hey! That’s me!” Nikki giggled pointing at the baby picture in the picture frame ornament.  

“Sure is! You were even smaller than Ben,”

“And Ben’s small!” Nikki exclaimed making Chris laugh.  “Can we put up the ones I made?”

“Of course! Thank you for allowing us to put such masterpieces on our tree!” Chris bowed dramatically.   “Hey hon, how are the lights –“

“All done!” You exclaimed. Chris and Nikki looked at the neat, untangled lights in front of you.

“But… how!”

“Magic!”

“Okay… but how!” Chris asked again.

“I’m a mother, I know how to do everything.” You answered as you started to put the lights on the tree. “And don’t roll your eyes at me!”

“You weren’t even looking!”

“She’s a mother Daddy, she knows everything,” Nikki whispered making you both laugh.  

“And this one will go here! And this one here!” Nikki stated putting another ornament on the tree. Ben light out a cry from the floor and reached up towards the tree.  “Mommy! I think Ben wants to help!”

“Come here little men,” Chris spoke picking up his son.  “Wanna help me put this on the tree?”

Ben reached out and took the red ball from Chris and Chris held him out towards the tree.  Ben held up the ornament and… threw it at the tree. The red ball plummeted to the floor and landed with a quiet tap.  

“Maybe we can try again in a few months,” You chuckled picking up the ornament.  

“Are we ready for the star?”

“Star! Star! Star! Star!” Nikki chanted jumping up and down.  Ben clapped in agreement.  

“Nikki, you should probably put it on this year,” Chris suggested picking up the pieces of another broken ornament.  

You picked up the star and handed it to Nikki before lifting her up.  Your daughter as far as her little arms could but could not reach the top of the tree.

“Uh oh! I think we need the help of a certain superhero.”

“Captain merca!” Nikki exclaimed.  At age two Nikki had tried to learn to say Captain America but it came out a bit differently. The nickname stuck, and you never let your husband forget it (neither did Downey).

Chris chuckled as he took Nikki into his arms and lifted her up into the air.  Nikki was able to place the star on to the top of the tree this time and squealed with delight.  Chris placed Nikki back on the ground.

“Who’s ready to turn on the lights?” You asked.

“Me! Me! Me!” Nikki shouted jumping once again.  

“Light em’ up!” Chris exclaimed now holding Ben.

“Okay, one, two…three!” You plugged in the cord and the tree light up.  

Nikki clapped and Ben copied her making you and Chris smile.  

“I think it’s time for some cocoa and a movie.”

“Agreed,” Nikki stated and ran into the kitchen making you laugh.

The four of you now sat on the couch, movie over, stomachs filled with warm cocoa and cookies. Nikki laid asleep between the two of you while Ben was curled up on your lap.  Chris put his arm around you as you rested your head on his shoulder.

“Do you think we’ll be able to top this next year?”

“We’ll have to.”

“Why?” Chris asked looking at you confused.  

“Because it’s going to be someone else’s first Christmas,” You whispered.  It took a moment, but a look of realization finally appeared on Chris’s face.

“You mean…”

You nodded, biting your lip as you tried to contain your excitement.  “I believe Baby Evans will be arriving sometime in October if I did the math right.”

“I can’t believe this!” Chris whispered, he leaned over and kissed you.

“Hey!”

You and Chris quickly jumped apart and Nikki sat up looking slightly grumpy.  

“You were squishing me!”

“Sorry sweetheart,” Chris chuckled kissing the top of his daughter’s head.  

“What were you two talking about?”

You and Chris locked eyes and nodded.

“Your Mommy just gave me the best Christmas present ever.”

“What? A kiss?” Nikki asked, clearly disgusted.

You laughed and shook your head.  “No Nikki! A baby!”

“A baby? Where! There?” Nikki asked pointing at your stomach.

“Yes! Just like Ben was, remember? You’re going to have another brother or sister!”

Nikki gasped, making you and Chris chuckle at her expression.  “I hope it’s a sister! Oh, please be a sister!” Nikki leaned down and whispered to your stomach.

“I think it’s time for bed,” Chris chuckled picking Nikki up.  You got up and carefully unplugged the tree before you headed up the stairs.

You placed Ben in his crib and headed into Nikki’s room.  “All tucked in?”

“Yep!”

“Got all your stuffed animals?”

Nikki nodded and held up her teddy bears, one wearing a Captain America outfit and the other in an Ironman suit, to show you.  

“Okay, goodnight sweetheart.”

“Sweet dreams!” Chris whispered as he kissed Nikki’s cheek and you the other.  

“Hey, Mommy,”

“Yeah?” You responded stopping in the doorway.

“How did the baby get in your tummy?”

“You should ask daddy,” Chris looked at you in shock.

“But I thought mothers know everything.”

“Oh, we do! But Daddy would know how the baby got there since he put it there.” You winked at Chris and walked to your own bedroom before he could respond. 

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Type: Series

Warnings: Swearing

MASTERLIST

AN: We’re getting close to the end… just thought I should warn you…

“Does anybody listen to me? No! They think it’s a good idea to go running down a highway, flipping cars, doing flips off motorcycles, fighting foreign kings…”

“Jo…”

“Shut up I’m still not done mocking your stupidity!” Jo growled as she continued to pace.  Steve and Sam currently sat at the conference table while Jo paced around the glass box they were currently in.  Surrounded by the CIA.  Bucky was in the basement actually locked up in a box.  At least theirs had comfy chairs.  

“Did you get someone to look at your injuries?”

“You’re going to need to someone to look at your injuries if you don’t piss off!” Jo snapped.  Why did Steve had to be such an idiot where Bucky was concerned? Didn’t think! Didn’t plan! Just when in there thinking it would be all fine! Jo shook her head, resisting the urge to hit Steve again. She finally sat down, at the other end of the table away from Steve, when the pain in her side started to bother her.  It was no cakewalk getting hit by multiple cars and having the Winter Soldier shove you through a concrete wall.  

“So, what’s our next move?” Sam asked trying to break the tension.

“We wait.”

“I can’t just- “

“Oh, no! We did it your way now we do it mine!” Jo ordered.  “We wait because we won’t walk out of here alive with Barnes unless we do just that.  No more going in guns blazing.  You’re going to sit there, answer their questions, do as they ask, and be a good little prisoner till the opportunity we need shows itself.”

“Should I sign the accords if Tony asks again?”

“You sign those things and I’ll be the one to make sure you don’t walk out of here alive.”

“Man, have you ever seen her this mad?” Sam mumbled.  

“I think Tony putting Wanda on house arrest didn’t do much to calm her.”

“Don’t forget your stupidity” Jo stated glancing at Steve.   Jo stood up again and looked out of the glass.  

“Jo, I am- “

“Shut up and look at this!” Jo whispered.  Steve walked over and looked at the monitors showing Bucky’s cell.  A man was sitting down at a table across of Bucky’s box.

“The receipt for your suit,” Sharon stated walking in.

“Bird costume? Come on!”

“I didn’t write it,” Sharon defended.  Jo and Steve were still looking out of the glass when Sharon pressed a button turning on the monitor in their room.  They could now see and hear the conversation between Bucky and the man.

“I am not here to judge you.  I just want to ask you a few questions.” The man spoke.  He had an accent Jo didn’t recognize but it sounded familiar.  “Do you know where you are James?”

Bucky did not respond.

“I can’t help you if you don’t talk to me, James.  James?”

“My name is Bucky,” Bucky finally said.  His voice was sound rough.  

Jo looked away from the monitor and picked up the photo that had been released when they announced Bucky as their prime suspect.  “Why would the task force release this photo to begin with?”

“Get the word out, involve as many eyes as we can?” Sharon suggested.  

“Right. It’s a good way to flush a guy out of hiding.  Set off a bomb.  Get your picture taken.  Now you got seven billion people looking for the Winter Soldier.”

“You’re saying someone framed him to find him?” Steve asked turning to Jo.  

“But Jo, we looked for the guy for two years and found nothing.”

“But we didn’t bomb the UN,” Steve put in.  “That turns a lot of heads.”

“Yeah, but that doesn’t guarantee who framed him would get him. It guarantees that we would.”

“Yeah…” Jo whispered looking back up at the monitor.  Suddenly, the room went dark and emergency lights started to flash.

“Sublevel five, east wing!” Sharon spoke up.

“Is this our opportunity?”

“You bet it is!” Jo growled as they took off.

They arrived to find bodies all over the room.

“Help me… help me…” The man was laying on the floor of the cell.

“Get up,” Steve ordered. He grabbed the man by his shirt and slammed him against the wall.  “Who are you? What do you want?”

“To see an empire fall.”

When Jo entered the room, she ducked just in time to avoid Bucky’s swing.  She rolled out of his way and Sam hit him from behind.  Jo threw herself at Bucky’s middle and shoved him against the wall. Bucky lifted his legs and kicked Jo across the room before shoving Sam to the ground.

Steve jumped into action throwing hits where he could while dodging the metal arm as they headed out of the room.  

Jo got to up in time to see the man standing by an elevator with broken doors.

“Hey!” Sam called out as he stumbled to her feet. The man disappeared down the hallway.  

Jo rushed over to the elevator and looked down. “Steve!”

“Go! Get Bucky!”

Jo nodded and she and Sam took off in the direction the man had gone.  

They exited the building along with the crowd of screaming people.  Jo spotted a familiar sweater on the ground and picked it up.

“Damn…” She whispered. It was the sweater the man had been wearing.

“Look!” Sam pointed at a helicopter as it fell into the lake.

“Steve!” Jo whispered as they took off running.  

Bucky let out a groan as he began to wake up.  He looked over at his metal arm, that was currently jammed into some contraption.

“Hey Cap!” Sam called out and Steve came running over.

Jo remained in the shadows, unsure if it was a good idea for Bucky to see her.  

“Steve…” Bucky groaned.

“Which Bucky am I talking to?”

“Your mom’s name was Sarah. You used to wear newspapers in your shoes.” Bucky slightly laughed.

“Can’t read that in a museum.”

“Just like that was supposed to be cool?” Sam asked.

“What did I do?”

“Enough”

“Oh, God, I knew this would happen,” Bucky sighed.  “Everything Hydra put inside of me is still there.  All he had to do was say the god damn words.”

“Who was he?”

“I don’t know…”

“People are dead. The bombing, the setup, the doctor did all that just to get ten minutes with you.  I need you to do better than “I don’t know”” Steve ordered.

Bucky bit his lip, clearly trying to remember anything he could.  “He wanted to know about Siberia.  Where I was kept.  He wanted to know exactly where.”

“Why would he need to know that?”

“Because I’m not the only Winter Soldier,” Bucky answered.  

“Who were they?”

“Their most elite death squad.  More kills than anyone in Hydra’s history.  And that was before the serum.”

“They all turn out like you?” Sam asked.  Jo could hear a slight bit of sarcasm in his tone.  She could already tell how that friendship was going to go.

“Worse.”

“The doctor, could he control them?” Steve inquired.

“Enough.”

“Said he wanted to see an empire fall…”

“With these guys, he could do it.  They speak thirty languages, can hide in plain sight, infiltrate, assassinate, destabilize.  They could take a whole country down in one night and you’d never see them coming.”

Sam walked over to Steve and they began talking quietly to each other.  Steve looked to wear Jo had been standing, out of sight, and motioned her over.  

“We already know we’re on our on with this one,” She whispered upon reaching them.  

“Sam doesn’t think so, says he knows a guy.”

“You talking about tic-tac?” Jo asked surprised.  

Sam nodded.

“You…. How are you…”

Jo turned to see the shock on Bucky’s face at the sight of her,

“You know each other?” Steve demanded.

“I… I killed her,” Bucky whispered.  

“You tried to at least,” Jo sighed.  

“How did you survive?”

“The super soldier serum. If I had been a simple human I would have frozen to death within minutes, and there was no place close to go.”

“That’s what I had assumed…” Bucky muttered.

“Okay, explain, now.”

“Steve listen, I- “

“Nope.  You got to give orders now it’s my turn.  Explain. Now.” Steve ordered.

Jo sighed, she walked out of the room and Steve followed.

“Why can’t Sam hear this?”

“Because he already knows,” Jo answered.  Steve was clearly not happy about that.  “Look, the only reason I never told you this was because I knew it would not do any good. After I escaped Hydra, I was not… a good person.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, I spent a good ten years hunting down Hydra operatives and killing them, and I had my work on the side.”

“You were a hitman, I know this.”

“Yeah, but you don’t know most of it,” Jo muttered.  “Anyways, I came across a Hydra compound out in the middle of Russia.  My info told me it was abandoned, figured I could see if there was any useful information left behind so I made my way to it.  Upon arriving, I found it was not abandoned, but in fact, occupied by the Winter Soldier team.”

“You fought Bucky…”

“Yeah.  It was early on in my years of hiding.  I was untrained and unprepared.  Anything I had done before had been petty work, child’s play compared to what he could do to me.”

“How did you get out?”

“I managed to get outside but there was nothing for miles, Bucky was right on my tale and could outrun any vehicle I could have tried to take.  So, I let him throw me into the ocean.  Swam for a couple miles before climbing out at a bank and hiking to the nearest village.”

“My God… Jo you could have- “

“Died, drowned, frozen to death. Trust me I know.” Jo reassured waving him off.  “I was young, stupid, filled with anger, and alone. After I recovered I did some research and found out who Bucky was.  I did try and go back to find him, but by the time I got there they had left without a trace. I could never find anything on him.”

“Why did you try and find him again?”

“He had been your best friend, I figured that’s what you would have done.”

Steve sighed and grabbed Jo by the shoulder and pulled her in for a hug.  “I love you, you know that?”

“Love you too pops,” Jo sighed pulling away.  “But, we should go.  Who knows how much longer this warehouse will be safe.”

Steve nodded.  “Come on, we got a world to save.”

“Again…” Jo muttered as they headed back over to Bucky and Sam.  

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