You're Invited

Chapter One: You're Invited

Mickey and Martina's POV  **When you are in italics, it means she's speaking Greek**

"We need to go babe... we'll be late!"

"You sure he'll be ok? Its just a long weekend and then I'll be back and..." 

"Stop worrying my darling, he's spending the weekend with his Grandma... not going to war!" Marty's grandma chuckles as she gives her son Hector one last kiss on the cheek before letting him jump happily into his grandma's arms. 

"Be a good boy Hector..." Mickey comes up behind Marty wrapping an arm around her shoulder whilst kissing the top of his sons head and ruffling his hair. "We really gotta go if we want to catch that flight..." he kisses Marty on the top of her head, before heading towards the car. 

"Bye" She says one last time waving at the them as they pull away up the drive. 

"We could have brought him..?" Mickey looks over at Marty as she sits quietly on the drive to the airport. 

"Oh yes, I think that's a marvellous idea, let's bring a 7 year old to an ex assassins wedding" Marty quipped back aghast. 

"She's your friend" Mickey shrugged. 

"Our.. she saved both our butts... and the rest of the world" Marty marvels as Mickey begins to drive towards the airpot. 

"Frank and Sou coming?" Mickey asks. Since the incident last year where they'd all found themselves seconds from death, the group had become rather close. 

"Yeah, Frank's parents are looking after their little one" 

"Yeah, ex assassins wedding might not be the best place for a 2 year old" Mickey takes the piss out of his wife's earlier comment. 

"Oh shut it you, you American idiot" 

"You know I might not always be able to understand every word... but I know when it's not a good thing" He gives her a teasing smile. "Cheer up Martina my love, it will be fine, the world is safe! Can't imagine the Avengers would let a wedding take place if it wasn't" Mickey shrugs as they pull into the airport. New York here they came!

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Frank and Sou's POV 

As they dump the bags on the side table both Frank and Sou instinctively jump backwards onto the bed, narrowly missing each others heads, laughing a little, Frank scoops Sou into a giant hug as the lay in each others arms stoking the side of his wife's face. "What is it?" 

"I'm just... do you think it's too early to leave Dalia...." 

"Babe..." he stops Sou talking with a little kiss on the lips. 

"You haven't left her side often... this is healthy for you.. I promise and we'll FaceTime my parents everyday ... plus we're in the same country so It won't be hard to get home..." 

"Maybe you're right... plus... I couldn't miss this." Sou looks at the invite in awe again.

"I can't believe we're going to a wedding that two avengers asked us too." 

"Me neither... certainly didn't imagine that would happen.. I hope it'll be safe."

"I'm sure that Stark bloke has everything under control..." Sou humms in agreement...  "plus seems like Y/N and that Winter Solider guy could take the world on by themselves..." Franks said earning a playful jab in the ribs as Sou snuggles in closer. 

"His name is Bucky... but yeah... I  imagine they could.."