Stark to be.
It was a quiet night… No worries of villains trying to take over the world… No team to deal with currently… Just the two of them.
Soon to be three.
"Tony what are you doing?" Pepper yawned as she realized her husband was trying to put headphones over her stomach. "Are those your headphones…!?"
Tony looked like a deer in the headlights for a moment. "I just want our daughter to appreciate classic rock." He stated innocently. "Now hold still."
She laughed sitting up moving them away. "Your son can wait until he's here to appreciate it."
"Are we still on that?" Tony smirked kissing her. Pepper rolled her eyes returning it before pulling back. "I mean we are close on this one but… I'm pretty sure I'm right."
"Tony Stark, it is a boy."
"Oh no, I know my little girl is waiting to prove her mommy wrong." Tony said as he leaned his head over Pepper's bulging stomach listening. "Isn't that right Audra?"
"Antoine is trying to sleep." Pepper smirked running a hand through her husband's hair. Pepper was six months pregnant and they were still joking with each other over who was right. Over which gender their newborn would be. "The Heir to the Stark empire needs his sleep."
"The heiress wants to stay up late and listen to Black Sabbath with Daddy."
Pepper let out a yawn laying back down wincing as she felt a sharp kick. "Son you're not helping my case for sleeping."
"Dear daughter please keep up my case."
"Tony… Go to bed. Be a bad influence later."
"Yes dear."
Tony laid beside his wife bringing an arm around her as she huddled close to him the two slowly starting to drift off.
"Pepper?"
"Mm…?"
"I love you."
"Love you too… And it's still a boy."
Tony rolled his eyes chuckling before he and Pepper both fell into a deep sleep.
Either way they would love their child. Boy or girl.
Audra or Antoine.
