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Natasha's P.O.V

Bruce walks up to me and sits next to me.

Bruce: You okay?
Me: For the first time....yeah. I am.

I lean my head against his shoulder and gaze at my daughter.

Me: She brought a light to the dark. She made me a better person.
Bruce: She's made us all good people. Sasha's our little light.

Peter let's out a snore and we hold in laughter. I take a picture and smile.

*Timeskip*

Sasha's P.O.V

I wake up to Momma shaking me.

Momma: Come on sweetheart. We're home.

I yawn and shake Peter awake. He blinks and stands, holding a barley awake Kia.

Peter:*yawns* We back at the Tower?
Me:*nods* Yep. OH! MJ and Ned started our History project.
Peter: Aww! MJ's gonna be pissed!

I giggle and he playfully glares at me. I pull my phone out and dial her.

MJ: Hey loser. Where have you been?
Me: Hey. We had a mission. Sorry we didn't call.
Ned: Is Peter okay?
MJ: Ned you nitwit. Sasha would rather die than let anything happen to him. He's fine.
Me:*laughs* Got that right. Want to come to the Tower to finish it?
Ned/MJ: Duh.

I laugh and say goodbye.

Me: Ned and MJ are on their way over.
Peter: Is it to late to hide?
Me:*rolls eyes* No shit.

I walk up to him and lean into his ear, teeth grazing.

Me: But I know where you can run off to.

His eyes dilate and my thighs tingle.

Me: I'm going to shower.

I kiss Kiara and go to his room. I quickly shower and put on a pair of lace underwear. I throw his hoodie on and a pair of shorts. I was brushing my hair when I hear the door open. Hands push me against the bed and I whimper as he pins my arms above my head.

Peter: You drive me crazy.
Me:*bites lip* Me to.

He kisses me and I wrap my legs around his waist. He groans as I start kissing his jaw.

Peter: Sasha.

I smirk and start going down his neck. He tightens his grip and moves one hand to hold my wrists and his other forcefully lifts my chin up and kisses me. I moan as he forces my lips apart to sneak his tongue in. He moves his hand down my side and grips my hip. I tug helplessly against his hold on my wrists.

Me:*begs* Peter please.
Peter:*murmurs* What baby?
Me: Let me touch you....please.

He moves his hand and grips my other hip. My hands fly to his hair and I tug it softly, earning a small groan from him. He starts kissing my neck and I roam my hands over his very toned chest, pushing his shirt up. He throws it off and I switch our positions, kissing down his chest.

Friday: Your friends have arrived.

We groan and fix our clothes. I wrap my arms around him and bury my face into his chest, soaping up his warmth.

Me:*mumbles* Your warm.

He giggles and we go to the living room to meet MJ and Ned. I wave.

Me: Hey guys. Ned stop fangirling.
Ned: I was not.
Peter:*chuckles* Sure you weren't.
MJ: So, where are we working?
Me: Let's go to the conference room.

I lead the way and we get everything set up. We discuss what they already started for the project and start working.

Ned: Why did we pick WW2?!
Me:*groans* Cause we're stupid.
Peter: Pretty much.
MJ: You 2 literally live with 2 people from that age, idiots.

Our eyes widen.

Me:*yells* BUCKYBEAR! STEVIE!

The 2 super soldiers come in and raise an eyebrow.

Bucky: What's up doll?
Me: Can you help us with our history project?
Steve: What's it about?
MJ/Ned/Peter/Me:*grins* World War 2.

*Timeskip*

We finally finish and Tony invites them to stay for pizza. We watch a movie and just relax. My back was against the arm of one couch, Kiara laying on me, and our legs in Peter's lap. Momma smirked at me from time to time as the movie played.

I had my English book in one hand, lazily lifting my fingers to turn the page.

Kiara: What are you reading?
Me: Shakespeare. Rather boring as one would think, I've read it a billion times.
Kiara:*confused* So why read it again?
Me:*bops nose* Its one of those things you find yourself drawn to.
Peter: Oddly enough.

There was a noise outside followed by a flash of bright and colorful light. Thor and Loki walk in, probably from the Biofrost.

Me:*eyes widening* LOKIIIIII!

I make sure Kiara layed against Peter, before running at my best friend. He laughs and hugs me.

Loki: Lady Sasha.
Tony: How you two became friends is bewildering.

Glaring, we both smirk mischievously. Thor sighs.

Thor: No stabbing Brother Stark.
Me/Loki:*pouts* No fair.

Everyone stares at us in bewilderment. I giggle and high five my bestie.

Me: I got your chocolate Lo.

His eyes light up in a childlike glee. I grab it from where it was stashed. Kiara curiously looks at Loki.

Kiara: Why are you dressed funny?
Me: Kia, Thor and Loki came from Asgard.
Kiara: What's that?
Loki: O-
Thor: I will gladly tell you about the realm of Asgard!

Laughing at Loki's offended face, I pass her over and watch as she stares in growing awe as Thor and Loki talk about their home.

Me:*mumbles* Odin still sucks for treating Loki like that.

I hear snorts.

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