Five set of ring

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Natasha pov

"Exactly how long have you been planning this? When did you even have the time?" she asks, since it's only been a little over a month since she asked and during that time he's been on missions, press conferences and bugging us into letting him plan it all.

"I make the time" he says with a spark in his eyes. He's really going to go all in on this, but she just stares at him to get the answer she wants. "I started after Wanda told me about the ring"

"You started planning our wedding while i was dying? Before i even proposed"

"Technically it was on the way to save you from dying, but i had to keep myself occupied since i didn't have anything to do except plan Christmas and New years eve." She laughs even though it's not really funny in any way.

"Please do go on" i say, wanting to sit somewhere else with her, and only her. Without interruption, i want to talk about it. Have to talk about it, how we're gonna do it. We already decided for it to be after the honeymoon, or at least not at the start of it. Since it's painful and all, the hunger and learning control. It'll take time, so the sooner we leave the better and faster we can come back. Without me killing everyone that is.

"I was thinking you both in dresses, a mix of golden and white, maybe mix some red into the whole thing. You're going to try them on tomorrow. Y/n, you're with Sam, Nat you're with Wanda"

"Sam? Is he the one who was planning on flirting with me before knowing i was Natashas girlfriend?" Y/n asks, turning to face me for an answer.

"Yeah, that's him" i answer with a laugh  as i remember the night of the party. At least the good part of the party... or before the good part, if we're being specific.

"Are there no other girls?"

"Nope, only you three that are available"

"What about Pepper?"

"She's busy taking care of the company"

"Your company?" Tony just stands there still with an upside down smile. "What about Maria?"

"On a mission" and Tony starts to move on. "So, rings, i've already bought a few, with the help of Loki so that the sizes would be right" we just lean back in our chairs and listen to him ramble on about the dresses, flowers, food and guests. "You also have to decide your maid of honours, or best man or whatever it is you want"

"Is this your first leasbian wedding?" Y/n asks with a smirk.

"To be invited to... no, to plan, yes" he says and continues to ramble on. "Try on the rings just to make sure" He says, giving us five sating boxes with two rings in each. And their probably the most expensive rings i've ever seen.

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(A/n this is where i could use your help

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(A/n this is where i could use your help. Chose a ring, i can't decide)

"Do you plan on just having the wedding rings or are you gonna keep the engagement rings too?" he asks, pointing to the ring on Natasha's ringer, then on mine. She had insisted on giving me a ring as well, so with the help of Tony, they had bought a beautiful ring. It's just plane around my finger, but i love it. No sparkling diamonds, no distractions, just plane gold sitting on my finger that tells people i'm taken.

"I don't know, there's no rush on decisions, right? I mean, there is much time left before the wedding" we were talking about a winter wedding, in the snow by the lake. Y/n would heat it up and protect us from the cold while snow falls around us.

"Nope, it's in may"

"That's in five months" Y/n says to clarify.

"I know, but it's the best day for the location i'm planning. If my calculations are correct, which they are"

"I'm afraid to ask, but where are you planning on doing this?" she asks with a scared smile. Like she already knows where and wants nothing more than not to return to that place.

"Asgard..."

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