There stands my fiancé, topless, cooking up a delicious fry-up. Pietro moves effortlessly around not even needing to use his super speed.

"Hey Pietro." I smile content.

In an instant Pietro's face is inches away from mine. He places a long sweet kiss to my yearning lips. Once the kiss is broken he ghosts his hand over my baby bump. Pietro then plants two kisses on the baby bump.

"Mornin' twins, mornin' princessa." Pietro greets happily, "Why are you up? I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed." Pietro pouts.

I giggle and peck his cheek.

"Maybe tomorrow."

At that moment my dad, Bucky Barnes, walks in yawning and stretching. (Note one: Bucky had a one night stand and got her pregnant when he was eighteen and she died in childbirth. Note two: you were in the plane with uncle Steve).

"Good morning chuck and Pietro." Dad smiles.

"Morning sir."

My dad laughs as he grabs the cereal from the cupboards.

"Call me Bucky. Sir makes me feel old." Dad smiles.

"You are old dad. You're over a hundred." I smirk crossing my arms as Pietro goes back to cooking.

"So are you chuck. You're ninety this Y/b/m." My dad smirks back.

"Hello all." Uncle Steve says walking into the Avengers kitchen.

"What is this a family reunion?" Tony asks sarcastically following Steve in.

Pietro starts chuckling as he serves two plates.

"I guess I should get out then." Peter says glumly, leaning against the doorframe.

"Shut up Petey! You're my little brother." I smile kindly.

Peter smiles softly and comes to give me a gentle hug. Him and Steve then helps me onto a stool at the breakfast bar.

"Got any spare?" Tony asks eyeing up my fry-up.

"Sure thing." Pietro nods.

Soon enough we're all sat down chatting away all with our own plate. Pietro had to cook everyone a fry-up. Even my dad, who was still hungry after consuming his cereal. Wanda and Nat walks in smiling at the sight. Nat makes a coffee and Wanda grabs a breakfast bar.

"Do put a shirt on Piet." Wanda says before taking a bite of her breakfast bar.

"Don't zee Y/n complaining." Pietro shrugs with a cheeky grin.

I stick my tongue out at him.

"Thought of any names yet?" Nat asks curiously.

"We've got a few ideas..." Pietro smiles.

"So spill!" Wanda exclaims excitedly.

"For a Slovakian girl name I like Marta but Pietro prefers Katarína." I nod.

"For a Slovakian boys name we both like Štefan." Pietro adds.

"However, we're going to have a mix of Slovakian and American names." I reveal.

"So for American boys names I like Ethan and princessa likes Carter." Pietro grins.

"For American girl names I like the names Alyssa and Brianna. Whereas Pietro is stuck between Trinity and Harper."

"That's a lot of names into the mix and you're one of the most indecisive people I know." Uncle Steve laughs.

"I'm well aware uncle Steve." I chuckle, "Are you going to eat them?" I ask Pietro staring at his hash browns.

Pietro laughs and pushes his plate towards me. He places his hand on my lower back and rubs comforting circles.