Natasha

Days passed so fast. In no time, my baby was 6 months old. I was so happy, when he started sitting, and then muttering words, though they didn't make sense.

"Maa" the only word that made sense, and that he uttered the most. I was so immersed in this life, I didn't have time to think about anything else.

James is my life, I could just sit and stare at him all day, without blinking. His little actions, his cooing, his reaching out for me.

He sleeps in his cot, but at times I don't feel like it, and keep him with me, cuddling him all night.

He was still on my feed, but the doctors instructed by to  start him on food, and I did. At first he didn't like it, but then started to enjoy the food.

James, my baby, my life. He, and his father.

Steve and I were so madly lost in each other. We made love, almost every night, we kissed, hugged, stared at least each other for long. I didn't know the depth with which I loved him. But I still didn't confess, and he still kept trying to make me. I am a very hard shell to break and he knows that.

Me, Steve and our little baby, the perfect little family. We had all we wanted or could wish for.

"Good morning " Steve said, as I opened my eyes. James was in my arms, his face rested on my chest, he held my shirt in his fist tightly. My cute, adorable baby.

"Good morning " I said with a smile, moving close to him and placing a peck on his lips.

"Put him in the cot, you slept on one side all night, holding him, your body must be aching" he said.

"No, I don't want to, I love holding my baby" I said.

Steve smiled, and James shifted in his sleep, his soft cheek brushed the skin of my chest.

"Natasha, I love you" he said.

I blushed, unnecessarily, as much as I wanted to reply, I didn't.

"I just love my baby" I said, holding James all the more lovingly.

"You are so cute, especially as a mother" he said.

"You are a cute daddy too" I said.

James moved again, and opened his eyes.

"Good morning baby" I said, kissing his hand.

He cooed, digging his head in my chest, he was hungry, finding my nipple. I moved him a little, and he reached out, "Just a second baby, let me adjust " I said. I  quickly lifted my shirt and adjusted him.

Steve smiled, as James started suckling.

"My baby" I adored him, at times, I couldn't believe he was real. He was so cute, so little, so real. I couldn't believe I had him in my womb for 9 long months, I couldn't believe I gave birth to him. He was my son, made from my blood. I was so scared, and so possessive of him that I hurt even his father.

"He is all yours Nat, stop being so paranoid " Steve said.

"I know Steve, but I am always scared, I cannot let anything harm my precious family " I said.

"I am there to protect you always " he said.

I nodded. James was full, he moved up, cuddling into me, his drool falling on my chest.

"He loves you more then he loves me" Steve said. I  laughed.

"Because I am his mother" I said.

"You deserve all the love " he said, "Anyways, little mister, that's my wife, I have the rights to love her too, so your time's up, its my turn now" Steve said.

James held my shirt and hid his face, we both laughed.

"I'll take a bath" Steve said, getting up.

"I can join you" I winked at him.

"If only your precious son allows" Steve said.

"He will" I said.

I took James in, and filled the tub, Steve too got it in, and we both gave him a bath together, he enjoyed a lot, splashing water a lot on me.

I dried him, and put his clothes on, he looked cute as ever. I put him in the cot near the bath room, and have him his toys.

"Okay baby, mommy is going for a bath, if you need anything, call me" he smiled.

His cot was specially designed and safe, he couldn't hurt himself in anyway. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and then went inside.

Steve was waiting for me, with a smirk on his face. I smirked back, taking my clothes off and joined him.

"I love you so much" he said, kissing me deeply.

We enjoyed a long bath together, and then putting on towel suits, moved out.

"Baby, you okay? " I checked on my baby, he he as smiling and playing with his teddy.

Steve wrapped his arms around my waist from back, and kissed my neck.

"You smell so good" he said.

"Let me put on some clothes" I said, getting out of his hold.

I quickly put on a T-shirt and shorts, and drying my hair I went out, taking James with me. Steve was preparing breakfast when the door bell rang.

"Sam? " I was confused, as I opened the door.

"Nat! Steve! Oh God! " he was panting.

"What happened? " Steve asked.

I helped him to the sofa, he sat down, Steve brought him a glass of water.

"Take a deep breath " I rubbed his back.

"Calm down" Steve said.

When his breaths got normal he sipped from the glass, and then spoke, "I proposed her" he said.

"Really? " I said excited, "Did she slap you, did she kick you? "

"Natasha!! " Steve glared at me, "Sam, what did she say? "

"I.. She was shocked but then.. She said.. Yes" Sam said.

"What?! " I shouted, "Sharon Carter  agreed to marry you???? " I asked shocked, my eyes wide open.

"Yes, she did" Sam said.

Steve and I looked at each other surprised, while James clapped happily.

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Cute updates. A lot of James. Next update would be hot😉
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