Hero Recruitment

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9 months ago
"Anthony Stark I blame you!" I cry loudly at the hospital in the delivery room with Tony at my bedside.

The rest of the Avengers team are in the waiting room with Pepper and Rhodey. Tears fall down my face as I clutched his hand in my own before we hear a baby's cry. "Still blame me now, honey?" He cockly asked once the nurse handed me my babygirl.

The girl in my arms has brown eyes like her father and her baby hair on her head is my color. "I'm blaming you for the pain, but not for giving me her..." His fingers brushed back my hair that stuck to my sweaty forehead, kissing the crown of my head.

"I love you 3000. What should we name her?" He asks as our daughter yawned falling asleep in my arms.

Shifting my body on the bed I make room so he can sit beside me. "Love you 3000 too, Tony. I'm thinking the name Morgan Maria Stark."

Tony tilts my face up to his gently kissing me. "Perfect. Just like the two of us." I smile into the kiss at our family moment.

1 year has gone on since than. Pepper insisted she would take care of our babygirl when we have to run off and save the world. I agreed immediately, Tony also trusted her with the company so he let her watch her as well. Currently Tony and I are cuddled up on the couch in the tower, thankfully the team usually give us alone time seeing as we barely get any since Morgan was born. My head is resting on his shoulder with his left arm draped over my side. We're both in tea shirts and jeans. "So Jarvis informed me that today marks exactly 1 year since we got married."

Tilting my head up at him I inquired. "Oh yeah." He nods removing his arm to grab a small bag from beside the couch, dropping it in my lap with a grin.

"Tony you didn't have to suprise me." I playfully wine opening the box to see a silver bracelet like his. He clipped it onto my left wrist and says.

"It's voice controlled. Also synced with your iron suit, just a little something in case I'm busy fighting somewhere else or Morgan needs something."

Turning around to face him I jumped up in his lap kissing him gently. He puts his arms around kissing me back before we hear Friday announce. "Mr and Mrs. Stark the team is wanting to brief downstairs." Tony and I broke apart before he changes into a white dress shirt with a black vest thrown over and dress pants. He pulls me to my feet as I fix my shirt running my hands through my hair as we see Vision, Rhodey, Natasha and Steve sitting and waiting for us. He slumps down on the couch beside me when I lay my head on his shoulder. He groans resting a hand to his forehead hearing the team discussing about whether the Avengers do more harm than good to the world. "Tony.." Natasha spoke, he removed his hand from his forehead. "You are being uncharacteristically non-hyperverbal."

"It's because he's already made up his mind." Steve states. "Boy, you know me so well." He replies, pushing himself off the cough, rubbing his temple. "Actually, I'm nursing an electromagnetic headache. That's what's going on, Cap. It's just pain." He picked up a coffee cup on the counter. "It's discomfort. Who's putting coffee grounds in the disposal? Am I running a bed and breakfast for a bike gang?" Tony shows a picture of a dead kid killed by our hands making tears well in my eyes. "There's no decision-making progress here. We need to be put in check!" He rounds the table slamming his glass down m, crossing his arms over his chest angrily. "Whatever form that takes, I'm game. If we can't accept limitations, if we're boundary-less...we're no better than the bad guys."

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