Tony:
Tony was pretty sure it was going to boy but you thought it was a girl. You had just been called into the room to do the ultrasound.
"It's gonna be a boy." Tony said.
"Whatever you say, babe." You tell him. He leaned his elbows on the hospital bed you were laying on. Soon the doctor walked in and introduced herself.
"Hi I'm doctor Amy and I will be doing your ultrasound. Are you here to find out the gender?" She asked.
"Yes we are." Stark says.
"Well this will be cold." She said before spreading the jelly across your stomach. She moved the monitor back and forth before finding the answer.
"Well you are having a..... Girl!" She said happily. You knew it!
"Would you like pictures?" She asked. You nodded and she exited the room.
"Are you okay Stark?" You ask. He turns to face you and you see tears in his eyes.
"We are having a little princess. Of course I'm happy." He says.
Steve:
You went in to find out the gender of your baby, and Steve came to every single appointment you ever had. He was nervous to say the least.
"So what do you want it to be?" You ask him.
"I don't care as long as it's healthy." He says while holding your hand.
"Hello I'm doctor Monty." The doctor says as he walks in. Steve being the gentleman shook his hand.
"Alright let's get started. This might be cold." He then started to search for the gender.
"That's interesting..." He trailed off.
"What is." Steve asked, getting worried.
"Nothing... just there's two babies." He says.
"Twins?" Steve asks in disbelief.
"Twin boys." He says before walking off to get pictures.
"We're having twin boys, darling." He says as a tear slips down his face. You wipe it off and smile at him.
"I love you Steve Rogers."
"I love you too."
Clint:
Since you got pregnant he has been over protective of you so of course he was there for every ultrasound and he was there to find out the gender too.
"I hope it's a boy." He says.
"Why?" You ask him.
"So I can teach him archery and how to get the girls." He says. You smack him in the arm.
"Our son would not be getting girls till I'm in my grave." You said.
"Hello I'm going to be finding out your baby's gender today. I'm doctor Jones." The doctor says as he enters the room.
"I'm going to spread this jelly across your stomach and then use this handy machine to tell the gender." He says as he starts to move around to find the gender.
"What do you guys want it to be?" He asks.
"A boy." Clint instantly replies.
"Well It looks like you're in luck. It's a boy!" He says. He soon exits to get the pictures. Once he leaves Clint starts to do a happy dance. You just laugh at him.
"Good luck kiddo, you're gonna need it." You whisper to your bump.
Natasha:
You were carrying your baby and Natasha couldn't be happier. She always made sure you had everything you wanted and needed. She was beyond terrified of having a kid but she was ready.
"If it's a girl what should we name it?" You ask.
"Well you like the name Ella and I like Maria so maybe Ella Maria Romanoff." She says.
"And if it's a boy?" You ask even though you already know the answer and love it.
"Well I was think about naming him after the two bravest men I've ever know. Steve and Clint. I owe my life to them. So maybe Steven Clint Romanoff." She says.
"Why not Clint as the first name." You ask.
"Because it will annoy him to be the middle name and also we have less chance of our child being like him and risking his life very two seconds." She says. You just laugh at her.
"Well I love it." You say. The doctor comes in and starts the search for the gender.
"It's a.....Boy!" He says.
"I'm going to go get the pictures." He walks out and Natasha just whispers one thing.
"Steven Clint Romanoff."
