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Today my sister and her husband were going to have a spa day together and pick up Liana, their daughter, at 6pm. I offered to babysit her as I have always loved babies and kids and always loved looking after my cousin when I was a teenager.
"Thank you, bye Y/N!" Y/S/N yelled before getting into her car and driving off. "Hey Liana, whatcha wanna do?" I cooed in a baby voice, holding her on my hip and kissing her cheek. She gurgled and put her head on my shoulder. I awed and bounced her up on down on my hip as I walked around the Malibu mansion, virtually giving her a tour.
We ended up going down to Tony's lab to see him working on his blasters "Hey babe" I said, pointing out all the cool things in Tony's lab. "Hey" Tony replied, not bothering to look up. Liana giggled making Tony's eyes trail upwards "Okay I know I'm not that observant but I'm pretty sure I would notice if I got you pregnant and we had a child" Tony told me, crossing his arms. "True, but this is Liana, I'm looking after her while my sisters out with her husband for the day" I explained, wiping her chin.
"Well she can't stay in here, one babies carry germs and I don't wanna get sick, two there's a lot of dangerous things in here that can result in death and three it's distracting" he stated, going back to his work. I frowned "Well I need to make her bottle anyway so you hold her for a bit and I'll be back in 5 minutes" I then informed him, placing Liana down on his lap and hurrying upstairs. "What, Y/N come back here!" Tony yelled after me, picking Liana up and running upstairs after me.
Tony walked into the kitchen while I was shaking the formula "I am not babysitting- take her" Tony said, holding his arms out with Liana in them. I sighed and took her into my arms "Do you actually wanna have kids Tony, or are you just saying that to make me feel better?" I asked, cradling Liana and feeding her. His eyes widened immediately "What- well- obviously not now" Tony stuttered. "Well when then, in 10 years, 20?! Tony I will be 43 in ten years and you will be 53!" I cried, trying to to raise my voice. "You know what- I'm done with this conversation" Tony yelled, storming off downstairs.
It was around 6:30pm, Y/S/N had come to pick Liana up and I was sat on the couch with a cup of tea, staring out the window, my finger outlining the rim of the mug. "Miss Y/L/N" Jarvis suddenly said, causing me to jump. "Jesus- yes Jarvis?" I asked, finishing my tea and putting it in the dishwasher. "Mr Stark is requesting for you presence downstairs" Jarvis enlightened me.
I groaned and ventured my way down to the lab "What is it Tony?" I huffed, already tired of the conversation that hasn't even started. "Look, I know you're mad at me" Tony began, taking the headset off his head. "Oh really, what gave you that impression?" I asked sarcastically, rolling my eyes. "Y/N, honey, the reason I got so defensive with that little incident a few hours ago was and is because- well, of course I want to have children with you, there is nobody else I would rather start a family with, but I can't be a father, I'd be a horrendous father, I can't be responsible for something that big, our child would never want to even face me when they were an adult, I wouldn't manage, I'd just break and you'd be doing 100% parenting while I'm off in the lab, being a terrible father and not knowing what to do from that point in my life!" he exclaimed, sitting down on a stool.
My face softened and my angered face disappeared as Tony ranted all the reasons he thought he would be a terrible father. "Honey, look at me, you would not be a terrible father, in fact you'd be the best one, our kid would be spoilt rotten, you would do everything you could to protect them from the outside world, you would help them with schoolwork, you would read them bedtime stories, even you Tony Stark would go to the lengths of playing dress up or watching their favourite movie ten times a day because that would be how much you loved them, so shut up about all that not being a good father bullshit, you'd be perfect, plus you're already the perfect fiancé, you've not got a lot left to do" I told him as I walked over to him.
Tony looked up at me as I smile and ruffled his hair "You're so good at giving speeches, you should become President" Tony smirked, laughing at his own comment. I rolled my eyes playfully "I think that I should become your personal babysitter but I can't because I already am" I replied, pulling him up off the stool. "Pfff I don't need a babysitter" Tony said, holding me by my lower back. "So you don't need any kisses when you're in the mood for one?" I teased, grinning at him. "That's a whole other story, I'm allowed to kiss you whenever I want" Tony remarked, planting his coarse lips onto my soft lips.
We continued to snog for a bit until I ended up on his desk with him standing between my legs still making out "Sir, Mr Parker has just arrived, he said he needs help with his homework" Jarvis suddenly stated making us jump out of our skin. "Fucking hell, could he of chosen any other time?!" Tony swore, kissing me one more time before running upstairs. I shook my head and just laughed.
"PETER!"
"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"
"YOU- you- you you you, you got a 7 hour flight from New York to Malibu?!"
"Well Mr Barton said f school, Miss Romanoff stood up and stormed out the room, Mr Rogers thought that I should learn it like he did 100 years ago, Mr Odinson just copied what I tried to do and Mr Banner was too busy when I tried with all of them so Happy told me I could come here and ask you because you're the smartest"
