AN: Here it is, the sequel to 'Nothing Is Impossible'. This one will be filled with quite a lot of fluff, to be followed by another slightly more dramatic sequel later. The early chapters of this story take place around the same time as the first few chapters of 'Five Times The Avengers Visited The Baby Maximoff Twins', so Wanda and Vision are still living with the Bartons. Enjoy!


Vision didn't need to sleep much. Strictly speaking, he didn't need to 'sleep' at all. He entered a restful state that was similar to sleep, that he usually referred to as sleep to make things easier, a state that he could sometimes be jolted out of by nightmarish images in his mind, yet somehow wasn't quite the same. Whatever he should have called it, Vision did not need to rest for nearly as long as real flesh-and-blood humans needed to sleep.

Earlier in his life, this had been.. Well, not a problem, exactly, but it had resulted in Vision being left alone for a long stretch every night, time which he usually spent reading, except for those nights when his best friend woke from a nightmare and he kept her company until she went back to sleep.

Now, however, it didn't matter at all that Vision didn't need much sleep. It didn't matter that he didn't need as much rest as a human, because he was perfectly happy to hold Wanda Maximoff as she slept. This was what he was doing right now. Holding her close, stroking her hair. Pressing the occasional kiss to her forehead.

Wanda looked so beautiful when she slept. Relaxed, completely at peace. She didn't have nightmares nearly as much as she had when they lived at the Avengers compound, and she almost never had them when Vision was holding her. So, he held her.

He couldn't believe how lucky he was to be with her, to have her love him, to have her as his partner, his lover, the Mother of his children, his wi.. Well, he was still working on that last point, would get on to it eventually, but for now they were still settling into their new life. The life they had now that Wanda was free, she didn't have to run anymore, and they could settle down and raise their baby sons in peace.

Vision raised his head for a moment to peek over at the two small cots beside their bed. Tommy was squirming a little, a sign that he would wake soon, while Billy still slept peacefully.

Vision's lesser need for sleep was also an advantage when it came to caring for the twins. As long as there was a little of Wanda's pumped breastmilk available, Vision could feed and tend to the boys when Wanda needed a little extra shut eye. As Vision expected, Tommy began to whine. Wanda stirred at the sound, but Vision kissed her forehead.

"I'll get him, love. You sleep."

"Esti cel mai bun, Vizh.." Wanda murmured, before quickly drifting off again.

Vision carefully de-tangled himself from her arms, then padded over to scoop Tommy out of his cot.

"It's alright, Daddy's got you.." He checked his diaper, somewhat relieved to find it dry, as changing Tommy could quickly become a two-man job if he was in a particularly squirmy mood. "Still clean. Let's go get you a bit of milk then.."

Vision headed out of the bedroom, navigating past the two giant stuffed bunnies Tony had gifted the twins, and a pile of Nathaniel Pietro Barton's toys to reach the Kitchen. He fetched a bottle from the fridge and placed it in the microwave to heat up, gently rocking Tommy to soothe him as they waited. After checking the temperature of the milk, he offered it to Tommy, who drank happily. Tommy was a quarter of the way through the bottle when Vision heard Billy cry, and saw light filter out the bottom of their bedroom door as the lamp was switched on.

He headed back to the room, sighing, to find Wanda now sat up in bed, Billy suckling at her breast. She looked up at Vision with a sleepy smile.

"Hey.."

"I'm sorry."

"It's just part of having two" Wanda shrugged, kissing his cheek when he sat back beside her. "You couldn't feed them both at once anyway, Vizh. I, on the other hand, have two convenient sanii."

"Oh.. yes, of course.." Vision's cheeks seemed to turn a darker shade of red, and Wanda smirked.

"You certainly have no reason to be shy about them. I remember that you like to.."

"Wanda!" Vision cried, trying to cover Tommy's ears. "Not in front of the children!"

"They're three months old, Vizh" Wanda chuckled. "They have no idea that I'm talking about anything naughty.. But alright. I will stop teasing you."

"Thank you" Vision's face dimmed back to it's usual shade, setting aside Tommy's now empty bottle and lifting him to his shoulder to burp him, and hoped he was not being too obvious as he changed the subject. "Well, while we've got a moment, I asked Clint and Laura to watch the twins for us on Wednesday night.."

"Oh?" Wanda feigned ignorance, but the corners of her lips tugged upwards in a cheeky smile. "And what's so special about Wednesday night, hmm?"

"Well," Vision blinked, slightly surprised. "It is our anniversary, of course."

"Ah, of course it is" Wanda grinned at him. "So, any big plans then?"

"Well, I was hoping you might let me take you out" said Vision. "We have been rather housebound since we returned from Wakanda."

"We have.." Wanda leaned over to kiss him as she set Billy over her shoulder. "A night out will be lovely, Vision. Of course, nothing will quite be able to top what we did last year.."

"That was a wonderful night.." a slightly goofy smile spread over Vision's face.

"It was" Wanda smiled, a faint blush coming to her cheeks. "We made the boys that night.."

"We did.. a wonderful anniversary surprise" He kissed the top of Tommy's head.

Once both twins were burped, changed, and back to sleep, Wanda and Vision slipped back under the covers. Wanda curled against Vision's chest, her head tucked under his chin.

"Love you, Vizh" Wanda murmured.

"I love you too" Vision replied, pressing a kiss into her hair as she drifted off. "So much."

Vision didn't need much sleep. But holding Wanda Maximoff as she slept was one of his favourite things in the Universe.


Translation:

Esti cel mai bun: You're the best

sanii: breasts