An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 22:
Tiny Treasures
“Stevie was extremely comfortable, both hands occupied by Steve and Bucky, Buck tenderly caressing Stevie's hair and face.
‘Here's your first child, a beautiful daughter!’ the obstetrician exclaimed, lifting a squalling, dark pink, squirming baby up for everyone to see.
‘Oh God! Thank you!’ Stevie breathed, breaking contact with his husbands to hold his arms out for the little girl.”
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