A/N: HI GUYS! Welcome to the sequel to Not Just Rescuers. I have been working on this since I finished Not just Rescuers and am so very excited to share this with you!
"Mama! When're we goin' t'go down to meet the new baby?" Wanda asked Natasha a happy grin on her face.
Natasha smiled at her daughter, reaching a hand up to cradle her face in her hand "Uncle Tony just called a little bit ago, little one, and said they would be leaving the hospital shortly. We can head down to the common floor as soon as your brother's ready"
Wanda groaned and scrunched her nose up "Mama! I'm not little!"
Natasha leaned forward and kissed her nose lightly "Doesn't matter how big you get, you'll always be my little one."
Wanda giggled slightly as she grinned and she pulled away from Natasha, swatting at her away lightly before turning and calling out "Piet! Hurry up! Mama said we get to go down so we can meet Morgan once you're done getting' ready!"
Silence filled the air as a couple of seconds ticked by "Ready!" Pietro said as he appeared by Wanda's side, hair windblown like always.
Clint let out a chuckle as he stood from his place at the table "Excited much, you two?"
Wanda nodded enthusiastically as Pietro said "Uh-huh! We like gettin' new cousins!"
Natasha shook her head slightly before leading them all towards the elevator. Once they all were on the elevator and had begun their descent to the common floor, Wanda turned so that she was facing Clint and Natasha.
"I forgot t' ask. Cassie wants to spend the night up on our floor tonight. Is that ok?" Wanda looked at them both with pleading, wide eyes.
Clint and Natasha exchanged a look. Their two nearly ten year old children absolutely adored thirteen year old Cassie Lang, and Cassie enjoyed spending time with them just as much.
"Did you both finish all your classwork that Uncle Bruce gave to you for the weekend?" Clint asked.
"Yes, Papa." The twins spoke together as they nodded
Clint glanced at Natasha and raised his eyebrow in question. She shrugged in response.
"Alright. But Cassie has to ask Uncle Scott and Aunt Hope. And she has to be done with all of her classwork as well. You three know the rules." Clint spoke sternly as the twins both grinned and wrapped both their parents in crushing hug.
"We'll tell her!" Wanda said happily as they both dashed out the open elevator, in search of Cassie.
Clint and Natasha both shook their heads as they walked into the common room to find it already fairly busy. They could both see their two children talking rather enthusiastically with Cassie.
"What happened to the cute little toddlers we rescued?" Clint said wistfully as he wrapped an arm around Natasha's waist.
"They grew up and became preteens." Natasha leaned her head on Clint's shoulder as she watched the twins approach Cassie and began talking to the young teenager enthusiastically.
"Wait until they are teenagers and stop thinking the opposite sex has cooties." Scott shuddered as he and Hope approached them.
"Please don't make me think about that kind of stuff, Lang!" Clint groaned "Last thing I need to think about is Wanda liking boys."
"Nananana" tiny almost one year old Amy Lang babbled from her place on Hope's hip as she reached towards Natasha.
"That's right, Amy! That's your Auntie Nat!" Hope grinned as Natasha took hold of Amy and swung her up into the air, much to the baby girls delight.
One Hour Later
Everyone but Pepper, Tony, Peter, and the new baby had arrived onto the common floor and everyone was eagerly awaiting their arrival. Wanda, Pietro, Cassie, and Joseph were all sitting on the floor playing the game of LIFE. Darcy and Clint were also on the floor playing with Brant and Amy. Thor and Jane were in the kitchen preparing dinner. Natasha sat on the couch talking with Hope, Betty, and Bruce. Steve, Bucky, Sam, and Rhodey were all attempting to put together the complex baby swing, bouncer, and bassinet that Pepper had ordered.
Everyones head swiveled to look at the elevator as it opened to reveal a grinning Tony, an exhausted looking Pepper, and Peter who had a white and gold custom made baby carrier in hand.
As the three adults stepped off the elevator, Tony's grin widened and Pepper smiled lightly as Tony spoke loudly so that his voice filled the entire room "We're incredibly pleased to introduce you all to our daughter, Morgan Maria Stark."
As Tony said the baby's name Peter turned the carrier so that everyone could get a look at the tiny and slightly squirming infant inside. The baby had on an ironman onesie and had a headful of dark brown hair. Everyone in the room immediately began expressing their congratulations as well as complimenting the baby.
In no time at all, Wanda was on her feet and next to Peter looking between Pepper and at the baby.
"Can I hold her Auntie Pep?" Wanda asked eyes wide.
"Of course, Wanda. But remember everyone else wants to hold her too." Pepper smiled softly at Wanda as Peter was carefully lifting Morgan out of her carrier.
"Come on, Wanda. You should sit on the couch. I'll help you." Peter grinned as he cradled Morgan to his chest.
"Pepper, Tony! Come and eat. Thor and I made pot roast and mashed potatoes." Jane called from the kitchen.
"Ohhh, that sounds so good." Pepper moaned "Hospital food is horrible, even for CEO's of multi-billion dollar companies. Peter take pictures of everyone holding her! I want lots of pictures for her baby book!"
"Sure thing, Pepper!" Peter called over his shoulder as he placed the sleeping Morgan into Wanda's cradled arms. As soon as he was sure Wanda had a good hold on the baby he pulled out his phone "Smile, Wanda!"
Wanda looked at Peter, her eyes shimmered slightly scarlet as she grinned happily at her older cousin.
After the picture was taken there was a flurry of movement amongst everyone within the floor. Once Tony and Pepper had both eaten, everyone else dug into the food as well. And once all the children had had their turn holding Morgan, the adults began passing her around. When Morgan finally was passed to Bruce he only held her for a moment before he made to pass her to Natasha, who was sitting right next to him.
"Hope, why don't you hold her?" Natasha said, mixed emotions slightly coloring her tone.
Hope looked only slightly confused before she reached over Natasha and took Morgan from Bruce.
More time passed, and Pepper had stepped down the hall and into the study in order to feed Morgan. Once she walked back in Tony immediately walked over to her and carefully took the sleeping Morgan out of her arms and immediately walked over to where Natasha was sitting on the couch.
"Auntie Nat… Do you want some Morgan time?" Tony sing-songed lightly as he grinned.
"I'm ok, Tony. She's asleep and she's been passed around to everyone tonight. She should stay with you." Natasha raised her hand up to stop Tony's approach.
"But, my dear Natashalie, you're the only one here who hasn't held her. And Pep wants pictures of everyone holding her. For the baby book. A picture of Auntie Nat holding Morgan the day she came home is needed." Tony pressed.
Natasha ground her teeth "Drop the subject. Please, Tony."
"Come on. You don't have to hold her a long time…" Tony attempted to place the baby in Natasha's arms but was shocked when Natasha got up abruptly and began walking swiftly out of the room. Everyone watched her go, not daring to say a word.
Clint, being slightly oblivious as he tried to keep Amy and Brant entertained, only noticed what was going on when Darcy kicked his side. He watched Natasha's retreating form before standing up.
"I'll, uh, I'll go talk to her." He rubbed his hands over his jeans before following his partner towards the study.
Clint found Natasha sitting on the couch in the study, her face in her hands, crying. He immediately went to her side and sat down next to her, wrapping his arms around her.
"Tasha… What's wrong?" He asked softly
It took a moment for Natasha to compose herself before she began talking "I never wanted kids, Clint. Never. I never wanted to be a mother at all. Then we found the twins. And then it turned into I didn't want kids of my own. But now? Seeing Brant, Amy, and Morgan? Three children at the three different ages we never saw our children at? Clint, we missed so much of their lives in their first three years. We don't know so much about Wanda and Pietro. I don't know if Pietro was born with a full head of hair like Morgan or next to no hair like Brant. I have no idea when Wanda got her first tooth. I don't know what their first words were. I don't know if they walked before they were one like Amy or after their first birthday like Brant. I don't even know which one of them was born first! We missed so much and I hate it." Her eyes were glassy and her voice was thick with unshed tears.
Clint blinked at her "I know, Tasha. I hate that we missed all of that too. But, what are you trying to say."
"I am saying, I want to have a baby with you." Natasha spoke softly "I know it's next to impossible. But that's what I want. I want it so badly it hurts." She let out a broken sob as she buried her face into his shoulder.
"Tasha, our medical is a Stark Industries credit card given to us to use at our discretion by Tony. If you really want this… we can look into doing IVF." Clint spoke as he carefully pulled Natasha so that she was on his lap.
"Do you want it?" Natasha asked quietly without looking up. "Because I don't want to do it unless you want it too."
"I think that our little family could most definitely use a new addition." Clint spoke softly as he stroked her hair. "Plus Wanda and Pietro would make excellent older siblings. "
"Where will we go? It's not like we can go to a normal doctor without anyone finding out." Natasha spoke in a normal tone but was still curled into Clint.
"What if we went to the doctor on Coulson's team? Simmons. We can go to her after we train with Daisy and Lincoln on Monday. We can figure out exactly what it's going to take and then hopefully all she has to do is buy whatever's necessary and we can get started." Clint said
"I think that's a good idea. I would go to Cho… but I really don't want the team knowing. At least not until we know it's possible and then probably not until it's safe to tell people." Natasha nodded
"Now as much as I would like to sit here and just hold you… You walking out… it kind of freaked everyone out. Our children included. We should go back out there." Clint said gently before kissing Natasha's forehead.
Natasha nodded "How are we blocking our thoughts from our overly nosy daughter this time?"
"I was just going to work through nursery rhymes and translate them to every language I know." Clint grinned.
"Sounds good." Natasha carefully unfolded herself from her position on Clint's lap and stood.
They both walked out together to find everyone quietly talking. When they stepped into view Natasha was immediately bombarded by the twins.
Pietro simply hugged Natasha, laying his head on her chest and closing his eyes.
Wanda stood back for a moment. "Mama! Are you ok?" Wanda asked her eyes glowing red. A moment later her eyes dimmed back to her normal brown and she looked between her parents with a pout on her face.
"No digging in our thoughts Wanda." Clint chastised.
"I wanna know!" Wanda whined.
"All you need to know is that I'm fine." Natasha reached out and pulled Wanda to her and hugged her gently, kissing the top of her head.
After a moment of hugging, both children seemed satisfied that Natasha was fine and went back to playing with Cassie and Joseph.
"I'm ready for some Morgan time if that's still an option." Natasha smiled sheepishly as she looked over to Tony and Pepper.
"Of course!" Pepper said happily as Tony stood and brought Morgan over.
Natasha smiled happily as Tony handed her the baby.
A/N:Hope you enjoyed! Please PLEASE leave a comment telling me your thoughts!