Found Again

Seventy

        A couple more months pass, and how is planning a wedding while very pregnant?

        Haha... stressful.

        You enter the training room where Natasha is teaching Wanda self-defense if, for instance, she isn't able to use her magic.

        "Nat, Wanda. Could I talk to you both?" You ask.

        The two halt training, glancing at each other before looking back at you, but they don't move.

        You raise an eyebrow, "No, you're not in trouble, and no, it's not about cravings."

        The girls sigh in relief and follow you to another room.

        You turn to them, "Will you two be my maids of honor?"

        Their eyes widen with a smile.

        "YES!" They shout simultaneously.

        You laugh as they pull you into a group hug, soon letting you go.

        "Now, girls, we need to find the perfect way to ask Tony for his position."

        "And what's that?" Natasha asks.

        You smirk, "You'll see."

        You get down on one knee and open a box containing a f/f petal inside.

        "Will you, Tony Stark, be my flower man?" You ask with shining eyes.

        Tony gives an unamused look, "Really, Y/N?"

        You smile as innocently as possible.

        "Yes, it'll be fun. Don't you want to be in my wedding?" You ask before pouting.

        He rolls his eyes, "Fine... I guess I'll do it for you, Y/N."

        Natasha chuckles, "Yeah, do it with that Stark flair."