Avengers Imagines pt.1

Little feet *️⃣ Tony (requested)

Song: Diplo - wish ft. trippie redd.

Imagine; you're pregnant and you tell Tony.
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Imagine; Tony and you taking care of the kids
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It's the middle of the night. You're finally laying comfortable enough to go to sleep when you feel it.

Nausea.

Your eyes widen and you basically jump out of bed and run to the bathroom.

You drop to your knees and throw everything out of your system.

'Are you alright miss Y/n?, would you like me to contact Mr. Stark?'

'No thank you Friday...it's all part of the process...' you pant.

'Baby?, Everything Okay?' You hear Tony's voice through the speakers.

'I'm okay...' you say as you sit against the stone wall of the bathroom, catching your breath.

'Friday I told you not to contact him...' you state.

'You're not Fine, I can see you...' he says as a screen pops up showing his face.

'I am Tony...besides you have more important things to worry about, like coming back in one piece...'

'There's Nothing more important than you...'

'That's exactly the problem, just focus on the mission, I'll be okay...'

'I get a lot of notifications that you're showing signs of sickness y/n, I'm worried about you, maybe you should-'

'I'm not seeing a doctor...'

'You need to see a doctor!'

'You're not forcing me to go-'

'Yes I am!'

'No because I already know what it is!' You yell out making him stop talking.

'What is it?' He asks furrowing his brows.

You place a hand on your belly and smile at him.

'Bad shrimp?' He states completely serious.

'Oh my- no Tony!, I'm pregnant..' you reply making him silent again.

Then he gives you the biggest smile you've ever seen on him and he starts to cheer, grabbing the others attentions.

'Tony what's going on?'

'I'm gonna be a genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist and a dad!' He exclaims and you start to laugh.

'Congrats y/n!' Natascha yells in the background.

'Thank you...'

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