We went out to eat almost every night, after finding souveniers for the team. One of our main cafes began calling us 'the perfect honeymooners'.
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On the third day we left the hotel room at 1 AM and I airbent us higher up on the eifle tower. We laughed while balancing on the bars.
"Come on," I ushered.
Dick followed me as I climbed to the very top of the tower. Hanging on with one arm and lifted the other into the air. I grinned, shooting fire from my free hand. The flickering flames acted as the absent sun.
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We sat down on the couch, ready for a night in. We had been doing so much, it was time for a night of relaxation. We had Star wars, Marvel, Harry Potter, and Transformers ready, Dick was still a fan, and still had his Camaro.
I snatched the popcorn from Dick and popped a few pieces into my mouth. He rolled his eyes and started the move, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
"I love you," I whispered.
"I ove oo to," I managed to get out between the popcorn.
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"What about Liam?"
"I like that," I mumbled absently.
"What's wrong?"
"Kids? I didn't have parents," I sighed.
"You'd be a great mom," Dick whispered.
"I'm glad you think that," I mumbled, hugging Dick.
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"What do you think is going on at home?" I asked randomly as we walked along the streets of Paris.
"I'm sure they've blown something up."
"I have no doubt they've done something like that," I agreed.
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"I don't want to go home,: I whined as we were in the taxi.
"They never do," the driver laughed. Most taxi drivers in France could speak English apparently.
"We have a really big...Family, back home." Dick chuckled.
"We think they blew something up."
"Probably."
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"Taxi!"
A taxi stopped in front of us and we got in after putting our stuff in the back. I told him our building name before leaning my head on Dick's shoulder. I was already feeling the jet lag after the eight hour flight back from Paris.
When the taxi finally pulled up in front of the apartment building Dick and I got out of the taxi and grabbed our suitcases while Dick paid the driver. We rolled our suitcases into the elevator, and pressed our floor button. Dick had moved into my apartment a bit before the marriage. Seeing as how we hadn't found a house that we wanted to move into yet, so we were staying there until we found the right place.
When we opened the door everything was dark and quiet. Just the way we left it after the wedding. As Dick turned on the light the team and league jumped out.
"Surprise!" The league and team jumped out from different hiding spaces.
I accidentally dropped my suitcase in shock. Smiling sheepishly I picked mine and Dick's up, beginning to bring them to our room.
"So you pregnant yet?" Lois asked catching up to me. I blushed in embarrassment, almost dropping the suitcases again.
"She shouldn't be until they have a house," Dinah advised, nudging Lois.
"I am," Artemis spoke up. I squealed, basically throwing our suitcases into our room before hugging Artemis. "When I told Wally he poured orange juice into the toaster, it almost blew up the whole kitchen."
"I knew it!"
We continued to talk happily as we walked back to the living room. When we made it back to the living room the league was talking happily.
"Congrats big bro," I jumped on Wally's back.
"Auntie (Y/n)!"
Lian, Fletcher, and Prim ran towards me. I smiled, hugging them all.
"Did you hear, Fletcher? You're going to get a sibling!"
"I know! I'm going to be faster than them for sure!"
"Auntie (Y/n)," Lian pulled on my sweatshirt sleeve, "Are you going to have a baby?"
"Someday," I smiled.
"(Y/n)," Dick called me over, "The league has another wedding present for us."
Bruce handed us a folded up piece of paper. Dick unfolded it as I leaned on his side. The first two or three pieces of paper held pictures of a beautiful house. The third was...a deed.
"It's up state, not far away to the point of having the quit your jobs. Beautiful really. 6 bedroom, has a barn, huge yard, and is an extremely nice neighborhood."
"Guys," I whispered, looking at the papers.
"Why are there so many bedrooms?" Dick questioned.
"I want grandkids."
"Bruce!"
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