Out Of Time

hundred thirty-five

"I want our wedding to be small," Y/N stated randomly a few days after the proposal. She was currently sitting in Tony's new workshop, watching him set things up.

"Okay, honey," Tony responded, not really hearing everything.

"Like, really small."

"Whatever you want, you know that."

"Like only me, you, and whoever's marrying us."

Tony looked at Y/N. "What if I already told both Rhodey and Happy they could be my best men? And invited Pepper?"

"Really, Tony? I just... I think it would be easier, for me, if it was just us."

Tony dropped what he was doing and turned so that he was giving Y/N his full attention. "May I ask why?"

"I just... this wedding... I... it's stupid. Never mind."

"No, no, no, no, no." Tony rolled his chair so that the was right in front of Y/N, and took hold o her heads. "You tell me and I'll do whatever I can to help you."

Y/N inhaled and exhaled shakily as Tony rubbed his thumbs over her hands. "I... I have no one to walk me down the aisle."

"Oh, honey." He reached up with one hand and cupped her cheek. She leaned into it. "I didn't think about that."

"I know that Steve's still alive, but... I'm not ready for that yet. He didn't trust me... and he-" Y/N's voice broke as she got emotional, "-he hasn't for a long time. He's also never liked the idea of me and you. So why would Steve even be willing to walk me down the aisle? And if he won't, who will?"

Tony pulled Y/N onto her lap with a sigh. "If it makes you feel better, none of my family would be there either."

Y/N buried her head in her hands. "Oh my gosh, I'm being so selfish. At least I have a family member still alive."

"You are not being selfish, you're being realistic." He pressed a kiss to her head before gently guiding her hands away form her face. "How about... well, you know I really don't like your brother right now either, but why don't you try and ask him to walk you down the aisle? I think it would be good for the two of you, healing in a way. Maybe even tell him about the baby."

"I'm not telling anyone until the second trimester."

"Then wait until then. Meet him somewhere for lunch-"

"If there's still a place open."

"-and tell him."

"I'm just... scared."

"I know, honey. But I'm worried this will do you and the baby more harm than good."

"Okay... in a few weeks, I'll reach out."

"That's my girl." He kissed her softly.

"I don't want to be fat in our wedding pictures," Y/N blurted out, pulling away from the kiss.

Tony chuckled. "Then we'll get married after the baby is born. We'll wait until the baby is old enough and we can get Happy and Pepper to take care of it."

"Why are you so good to me?"

"Maybe cause you're so good to me."

~~~

Week 10 started with the "pregnancy glow" and Tony constantly commenting on how big Y/N's breasts were getting.

Week 11, her growing baby bump was causing aches and cramping. At one point, Tony found Y/N curled up on the floor, crying. He felt terrible that she was going through this. Tony carefully lifted her up, tucking her into bed, and spent the day cuddling her.