[Poppy]

Bucky rubbed at the other side of his belly, biting back a groan at the movement inside of him. "They're always kicking up a storm," he said quietly, as if talking about it would be a curse for them to keep him up all night. "Any guesses?" he said jokingly. "I really don't think there's only two but who knows. Maybe I'm just being melodramatic." He let his hand fall back down against the bed sheets.