Already 6 months into her pregnancy, Wanda had quite the bump already. She was eating her cravings, and Natasha held her hair back throwing up. Morgan would ask to listen to the baby.
She put her ear against Wanda's stomach. The childlike wonder in her brown eyes was something adored by everybody.
Natasha had been a very good wife, considering that she always wanted kids.
Bucky and Sam had gone on missions with the other Avengers, but there were plenty of people to keep Wanda company.
"So, do you think you want to get an ultrasound today, honey?" Nat asked.
"I think those two would love to know what it is. Let alone everybody else." Wanda replied.
"O-ow!"
"Wanda, is it the baby! Are you in labor?" Thor chimed.
"No, Thor." Wanda chuckled. "They're just kicking hard."
"Well, I'll call for an appointment for today. OK? Honey, why don't you sit down?"
Wanda nodded and clung onto Peter to sit down on the couch.
"Ms. Wanda, that's a really big bump. I wonder if you're having twins!"
"Time will only tell, dear." Wanda smiled.
"OK, everybody. I got the appointment. It's in an hour." Natasha announced.
"Sammy, are we going too?" Bucky sat next to Sam.
"Of course, honey. It is our kid." Sam replied, kissing Bucky's head.
Time Skip
"Congratulations! You're having twins!" The doctor declared.
"Oh, my God!" Bucky exclaimed. "That's amazing!"
"Boy and a girl, of course."
"So, of course we're getting Evelyn and Grant!" Sam said.
They got home and told everybody what it was, and right after they had an entire baby shower. Wanda sat down and opened gifts.
She had Natasha by her side as she was struggling to reach the boxes. After all the unwrapping, some of the gifts being lifesavers, the boys had the room ready.
There were two cribs; the walls were painted beige. A changing table, the dresser drawers right next to it. Grant was going on the left; Evelyn was going on the right. And to top it off, a rocking chair in the middle.
"You've really outdone yourselves, guys." Tony observed.
"Thank you," Bucky replied.
Natasha, Bucky, and Pepper actually painted the room. While Bruce and Sam brought in the furniture.
That night, Natasha was in bed with Wanda. She was out cold from today, so Natasha sung the twins a lullaby. One that Yelena loved as a child.
A long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a whileBut February made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more stepI can't remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music diedSo bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' "This'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die. "Wanda stirred enough to say, "I didn't know you could sing like that, Natalia."
"I always sung Yelena to sleep, моя любовь."
Wanda chuckled at "my love" in her Russian accent.
"Goodnight, darling."
"Goodnight, Wanda."
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