"No." Is all she would say. Peggy hopped down off the porch railing and just pulled him into her arms. She wouldn't go anywhere without him; he'd have to kill her first and she was damn hard to kill. "I just don't want you giving up on this after four tries, Bucky. That's not like you, not like the person I know. Why do you want to stop after such a short time?" Mouse and Stevie were her world and she wanted to carry his child. She didn't know why she was so stressed and exhausted if she wasn't pregnant. "Or do you want to get fertility tests? So I can prove to you once and for all that it's nobody's fault but luck's."