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naomiscott: things born on the 4th of july; america, steve rogers & ayla skye evans. never known a love like this. the future is yours, baby girl. 🩷🩷🩷 tagged: @evansrchris
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Haha and are there any plans on bringing about a little sibling for her any time soon? Man, I wish you the best with getting that little girl again! There’s something about having daughters that’s just the best. I’ll always take being a girl dad.
Actually there is! Rebecca's leaving once her contract is up and we will be trying for a sibling for Roux. So maybe 6-8 months to go. Girls scared me because of how I was as a guy but we're making sure she knows what she needs to know. If we get a boy then we will make sure he knows how to treat girls and is nothing like I used to be.
My man, that’s awesome news!! How do you feel about expanding the family? I bet, my girlfriend just gave birth to our little girl and I’m already in protective dad mode. I’m not even sorry about it because I know she’s not allowed to date until she’s 30 haha absolutely I agree. I think boys who also grow up with sisters are a little different too. At least I think I am. Do you have any siblings?
Chris: you have nothing to apologize for! But thank you! We’re only sharing this news with a select few right now but I’m officially a dad! Nai gave birth to our little girl on July 4th and it feels surreal.
Chris: hey now, never know with doomsday ;) I’m still trying my best to keep the secret alive haha 😂 how’ve you been though?! You ready for press? I’m excited to be back on the marvel bandwagon, I won’t lie!
vanessa: i don't? are you sure? if you are sure! well then congratulations again. i hope that the baby and mum are doing well! i remember the same feeling when i gave birth, it'll pass. vanessa: thats true. you never know! so many secrets with those movies. i have been good! keeping busy, ready for the madness that is press. if it's anything like the press for fantastic four? i'm going to have so much fun.
Chris: I feel as if I’m missing something here haha is there something you should be apologizing for? Haha thank you! Oh the surreal feeling passes? I didn’t realize that but good to know!
Chris: I bet, you have a lot lined up even after doomsday right? It should be madness I always loved MCU press but I know for some it’s a lot. I think it all depends on who you get paired with. I always loved being paired with hemsworth.
Aw, five is such a fun age though haha tell me all about your experiences as a dad. I’m a first time dad over here so I love hearing these stories. What has been your favorite core memory with her so far?
She's the apple of my eye and already asking for a sister. I asked what if she had a bother and she said that boys stink. All I could do was laugh. I would love a son but I'm okay with another daughter.
Haha and are there any plans on bringing about a little sibling for her any time soon? Man, I wish you the best with getting that little girl again! There’s something about having daughters that’s just the best. I’ll always take being a girl dad.
I know, my love. I can’t believe this is our life. Okay, let me get the cookies and how about you pick a movie for us to cuddle to? I’ll take the next few shifts with Ayla while you get to rest.
I keep looking at her and just thinking I can't believe she is ours. I can already see flashes of you in her and I am weak. That sounds perfect. Let's watch a dumb comedy, like The Hangover, I have no power for anything that requires thinking. Are you sure, baby?
That’s exactly how I feel, baby. Granted, I hope she stays looking like a mini you. We made the most beautiful baby girl. The hangover it is! I haven’t seen that movie in a long time as well. I’m sure, baby. I want you to rest. Let me take care of you.
How are you feeling my beautiful girl? Ayla is down for the next few hours. What can I bring you? @naomisxott
Baby, I am so tired but so elated at the same time. It is all so confusing but I know I wouldn't have it any other way. Can we just lay down for a bit? I just want to cuddle into you. Maybe also have some chocolate chip cookies.
I know, my love. I can’t believe this is our life. Okay, let me get the cookies and how about you pick a movie for us to cuddle to? I’ll take the next few shifts with Ayla while you get to rest.
Haha wait that makes this story even funnier though. How old is your kid making this mixup? Because you’re making me look forward to being a dad, I won’t lie.
She's five and such a handful but I wouldn't change anything about her for the world. She keeps young just running after her. Being a dad is my favorite thing is the world.
Aw, five is such a fun age though haha tell me all about your experiences as a dad. I’m a first time dad over here so I love hearing these stories. What has been your favorite core memory with her so far?
vanessa: i meant to reach out to you sooner to say congratulations! vanessa: and to apologize for not making it to the baby shower, but i'm blaming my little one for that. vanessa: still a tad heart broken that you aren't playing captain america anymore, but i suppose i'll survive it. @evansrchris
Chris: you have nothing to apologize for! But thank you! We’re only sharing this news with a select few right now but I’m officially a dad! Nai gave birth to our little girl on July 4th and it feels surreal.
Chris: hey now, never know with doomsday ;) I’m still trying my best to keep the secret alive haha 😂 how’ve you been though?! You ready for press? I’m excited to be back on the marvel bandwagon, I won’t lie!
How are you feeling my beautiful girl? Ayla is down for the next few hours. What can I bring you? @naomisxott
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The serum amplifies everything that is inside, so good becomes great; bad becomes worse. This is why you were chosen. Because a strong man who has known power all his life may lose respect for that power, but a weak man knows the value of strength, and knows compassion. Whatever happens tomorrow, you must promise me one thing. That you will stay who you are, not a perfect soldier, but a good man.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, STEVEN GRANT ROGERS (July 4th, 1918)
Chris hated seeing her in pain, but he never let the worry show for more than a heartbeat. Every time she squeezed his thigh or cursed through another contraction, his hand immediately found hers, rubbing slow circles over her knuckles. “I know, sweetheart. You’re doing so good” he murmured, his voice calm even as his pulse raced. Within minutes, the hospital came into view and he pulled up to the entrance, quickly hopping out to help Naomi from the car before wrapping an arm securely around her waist. A nurse met them with a wheelchair, and after making sure she was settled, Chris stayed glued to her side through check in and the walk to labor and delivery. Once they were shown into their room and Naomi was being assessed, a nurse handed him a folded set of blue scrubs and pointed him toward the small bathroom to change. “You’re going to need these, sir. She’s ready for delivery. You got her in just in time!” Chris slipped into the gown, tied it behind his back, and stepped out a moment later, immediately crossing the room to take Naomi’s hand again. He brought it to his lips for a lingering kiss, resting his forehead against hers with a smile that was equal parts excitement and disbelief. “I’m right here” he whispered. “From this moment on, you don’t have to do a single second of this without me.”
From the moment they got the hospital, everything felt like a blur. So many people had shared their experience, told her what to expect, but in this moment, she couldn't remember any of it. She got changed into a gown and didn't get to spend long in the bed before she was wheeled down to the birthing suite. It was all happening. Right now. "Chris?" She asked, needing her boyfriend for this. Naomi looked up at him, her eyes spilling over with tears. Between the painkillers, the madness and the emotional weight of everything going on, she knew she couldn't keep it together. "I love you." She said once more, lingering on their kiss, the last one before their baby was here. "Okay, Miss Scott, I am going to need you to start pushing." The doctor instructed. Naomi squeezed Chris hand as she began to push. "I'm trying. I'm trying." She sobbed. The pain was more than anything she had ever felt but she knew it would worth it. "I see a head, you are going good, keep going." The doctor encouraged. Naomi let out a scream as she continued to push though the pain, just waiting for that sound of their baby crying. Sweat poured from her, her hair sticking to her forehead. Eyes screwed shut, hands clasped around Chris as she gave those final few pushes to bring their baby into the world.
Chris never let go of her hand, no matter how tightly she squeezed, his own grip steady as he brushed damp strands of hair away from her face between every push. “Look at me, baby” he whispered through the tears already gathering in his own eyes. “You’re doing it. You’re so strong. I’m so proud of you. Just one more. I’ve got you.” Every cry she let out pulled at his heart, but he stayed anchored beside her, kissing her forehead, her temple, her hand, reminding her over and over that she wasn’t alone. Then, all at once, the room filled with the sharp, beautiful cry of their baby. Chris’s breath caught in his throat as tears spilled freely down his cheeks, an awestruck laugh escaping him. “Oh my God… that’s our baby.” He watched as the medical team quickly checked the little one before gently placing the newborn against Naomi’s chest. The sight of Naomi cradling their daughter stole every word from him. He stepped closer, wrapping one arm carefully around Naiomi’s shoulders while the other rested protectively around their baby, holding both of the people he loved most in the world. His forehead met hers before he kissed her slowly, tenderly, his tears mixing with hers as he pulled back just enough to smile at their newborn. “You did it” he whispered, his voice breaking. “You gave us our beautiful baby girl. I love you both more than I ever thought it was possible to love anyone.”
Chris laced his fingers tightly with hers without a second thought, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze as another wave of emotion hit him. “I’ve got you. I’m not letting go.” When he saw her bend with the contraction, he immediately guided her back into the rocking chair, crouching in front of her until it eased. “Just breathe with me, baby. Nice and slow.” He brushed a few strands of hair away from her face before pressing a kiss to her forehead. Once she looked a little more comfortable, he reluctantly slipped his hand from hers. “I’ll be right back. Thirty seconds, I promise.” Chris hurried through the house, grabbing the hospital bag they had packed weeks ago before jogging out to start the car. He returned as quickly as he’d left, kneeling beside her again and offering both hands. “Okay, beautiful. Let’s go meet our baby.” Keeping one arm securely around her waist and the other hand firmly in hers, he walked her carefully out to the car, helped her settle into the passenger seat, buckled her in, and tossed the bag into the back before climbing behind the wheel. As he pulled away from the house, his eyes flicked between the road and Naomi every few seconds, reaching across the center console to hold her hand whenever he could. “You’re doing amazing” he said softly, his voice full of awe. “We’re almost there.”
Naomi squeezed his hand, a little tighter than she meant to but she was using him as her grounding. "Okay, okay." She tried to steady herself, sitting in the chair and taking his advice, breathing in and breathing out as best she could. "I'll be here." She attempted to joke, holding onto the arms of the rocking chair as she tried to steady her breathing once more. At his words, she couldn't help but smile. "We are going to have a baby." The whole idea was finally dawning on her. When they next got back to their home, there would be three of them. Their family. Just before they left the house, she pulled him back, pulling him to her and kissing him passionately, needing to feel him just once more before they left. "I love you so much." She said, reminding him. Naomi let him help her into the car, not even fighting him when her strapped her in. She just wanted to be taken care of right now. No one other than Chris was built for that. Her hand found his thigh as he drove and she kept it there, always needing to touch him. Her eyes screwed up as she felt another contraction course through her body. "Fuuuuck." She hissed out, trying her best not to show the pain. "Almost there." She repeated. While she knew it was her due date, she had just assumed that it would be a couple days later. It just didn't seem real.
Chris hated seeing her in pain, but he never let the worry show for more than a heartbeat. Every time she squeezed his thigh or cursed through another contraction, his hand immediately found hers, rubbing slow circles over her knuckles. “I know, sweetheart. You’re doing so good” he murmured, his voice calm even as his pulse raced. Within minutes, the hospital came into view and he pulled up to the entrance, quickly hopping out to help Naomi from the car before wrapping an arm securely around her waist. A nurse met them with a wheelchair, and after making sure she was settled, Chris stayed glued to her side through check in and the walk to labor and delivery. Once they were shown into their room and Naomi was being assessed, a nurse handed him a folded set of blue scrubs and pointed him toward the small bathroom to change. “You’re going to need these, sir. She’s ready for delivery. You got her in just in time!” Chris slipped into the gown, tied it behind his back, and stepped out a moment later, immediately crossing the room to take Naomi’s hand again. He brought it to his lips for a lingering kiss, resting his forehead against hers with a smile that was equal parts excitement and disbelief. “I’m right here” he whispered. “From this moment on, you don’t have to do a single second of this without me.”
For a split second, Chris just stared at her, his brain trying to catch up with the words she’d whispered. His eyes immediately dropped to the floor, then back to her face as realization washed over him. “Oh my God” he breathed, his expression shifting from stunned disbelief to complete focus in an instant. He gently cupped her face with both hands, searching her eyes. “Hey, hey. It’s okay. I’ve got you.” His voice stayed calm despite the way his heart had begun pounding against his ribs. One hand slid carefully around her waist while the other rested protectively against her back. “Can you walk? I can life you up. We don’t have to rush. We’ve got time.” He pressed a quick kiss to her forehead before letting out a nervous laugh that betrayed just how emotional he felt. “Our baby’s really coming.” A grin spread across his face, his eyes already beginning to glisten. “Let me grab the hospital bag. Don’t move. Stay here.”
Part of her was frozen on the spot. It couldn't be time already, could it? Were they ready? Yes on the surface, the clothes were bought, the cupboards stocked with diapers, the nursery, painted and the final piece of the puzzle was the crib. But was she ready to be a mother? She didn't want to mess this up. Her mind was racing but it all came to a calm when he held her face in his hands. "I think I can walk." She said, a nervous laugh escaping her. "Just hold my hand, please." It came out more of a plea than intended, but she didn't want to let go. "Oh my god, it's really happening," Naomi said, her eyes really filling with tears. "Staying." She nodded, her hands over her stomach. Naomi bent down slightly, sucking in through her teeth. "Oooh, I think the contractions are happening." She tried to breathe through the pain.
Chris laced his fingers tightly with hers without a second thought, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze as another wave of emotion hit him. “I’ve got you. I’m not letting go.” When he saw her bend with the contraction, he immediately guided her back into the rocking chair, crouching in front of her until it eased. “Just breathe with me, baby. Nice and slow.” He brushed a few strands of hair away from her face before pressing a kiss to her forehead. Once she looked a little more comfortable, he reluctantly slipped his hand from hers. “I’ll be right back. Thirty seconds, I promise.” Chris hurried through the house, grabbing the hospital bag they had packed weeks ago before jogging out to start the car. He returned as quickly as he’d left, kneeling beside her again and offering both hands. “Okay, beautiful. Let’s go meet our baby.” Keeping one arm securely around her waist and the other hand firmly in hers, he walked her carefully out to the car, helped her settle into the passenger seat, buckled her in, and tossed the bag into the back before climbing behind the wheel. As he pulled away from the house, his eyes flicked between the road and Naomi every few seconds, reaching across the center console to hold her hand whenever he could. “You’re doing amazing” he said softly, his voice full of awe. “We’re almost there.”
Chris couldn’t help but laugh, the compliment making him shake his head as a faint blush crept onto his cheeks. “Careful, babygirl” he teased, looking over at her with a grin. “Keep talking like that and I’m never going to finish this crib.” He gave her a playful wink before wrestling back with the instructions. He went back to work, fitting each piece together with a little more confidence now that the instructions finally made sense. Every so often he’d glance over to catch her watching him, flashing her an easy smile before tightening another bolt or lining up another panel. Between their conversation and the quiet music playing in the background, the afternoon seemed to slip by without either of them noticing. After a while, Chris stepped back to admire his work. The crib was almost complete, needing only the mattress support and one final rail. He knelt back down, secured the last few screws, then gave every corner a careful inspection, making sure each bolt was snug before gently testing it with both hands. It didn’t wobble in the slightest. Satisfied, he let out a relieved breath and turned to Naomi with the biggest smile. “We did it!” he said, giving her a sweet smile. Walking over, he took her hand and kissed her knuckles before resting his other hand against her belly. “Come take a look with me, sweetheart. Our baby’s crib is finally ready.”
"Well, it's like you can get me more pregnant." She giggled, wiggling her eyebrows. "I am just going to enjoy the view." The actress beamed as she dramatically sat back in the chair, her hands resting on her stomach. Throughout the whole pregnancy, Chris has treated her like a queen. She thought she was pushing it, going on tour, but she was glad she did. A lifetime of memories was made before their baby was even here. And she knew that she could not do it without his support. He was everything to her. She couldn't help but look at him as he worked away, leaving his side only to bring the snacks when needed. Both the baby and her were so lucky to have him in their lives. Naomi couldn't help but grin when he tested his handy work. Of course, he made it look like light work. Everything he did was just so effortless. She knew he was born to be a father. Naomi just hoped she could be the mother their baby deserved. "You did it, baby. Thank you." Naomi said, her eyes sparking as he took her hands. "God, I am going to cry again." She joked, using his hands to help her up. "Oh." Naomi said, as soon as she stood up, something felt different. She winced in pain, her hand over her stomach before she felt something wet. Looking up at him, her eyes wide. "I, uh, I think my water just broke." Naomi said in a whisper.
For a split second, Chris just stared at her, his brain trying to catch up with the words she’d whispered. His eyes immediately dropped to the floor, then back to her face as realization washed over him. “Oh my God” he breathed, his expression shifting from stunned disbelief to complete focus in an instant. He gently cupped her face with both hands, searching her eyes. “Hey, hey. It’s okay. I’ve got you.” His voice stayed calm despite the way his heart had begun pounding against his ribs. One hand slid carefully around her waist while the other rested protectively against her back. “Can you walk? I can life you up. We don’t have to rush. We’ve got time.” He pressed a quick kiss to her forehead before letting out a nervous laugh that betrayed just how emotional he felt. “Our baby’s really coming.” A grin spread across his face, his eyes already beginning to glisten. “Let me grab the hospital bag. Don’t move. Stay here.”