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A few hours later, Wanda woke fully, to the most wonderful sound of Vision whispering to their boys, his hand still resting gently on her belly. She smiled, rolling over to meet him.
"Hello."
"Hello" Vision grinned, looking so happy, and very, very excited. His joy warmed Wanda's heart.
"You look happy" She leaned over to give him a proper kiss hello.
"I am happy" He replied, returning her kiss. "So happy. I can feel Tommy and Billy move. I've been talking to them. I think they're listening to me."
"Mmm. They seem to like listening at the moment, probably because it's new."
"Clever boys.." Vision was staring at Wanda's stomach, clearly quite enamoured with his unborn sons.
"They are" Wanda snuggled closer to Vision. "They've missed you, I can tell. I've missed you too."
"I know" He sighed, wrapping his arms around her as far as they could go, and pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head. Every goodbye was getting harder, especially as Tommy and Billy's birth grew closer.
Babies grew and changed so quickly. His sons were still in the womb, and already Vision was missing things. Vision didn't want to miss any of his sons' milestones once they were born. He didn't want Wanda to be left alone.
Now that they were to be parents, it was becoming increasingly clear that their current arrangement was no longer a long term solution. Soon, new decisions would have to be made.
But they didn't have to make them yet. For now, for this visit, they would just enjoy their time together.
For much of this particular visit, Vision took a great interest in Tommy and Billy's new ability to hear, and, of course the fact that he could now feel them move within their Mother.
He liked to play them different types of music, the type of movement they responded with telling him which they liked best. In this, the twins, again, showed how different each of them already were. Billy cringed away from Metal and harder Rock, while Tommy seemed to have a little party in Wanda's belly.
"Well" Wanda had chuckled, "I think we know which one is more likely to rebel on us in his teens.."
Billy preferred the classical music to which his Father was partial, and the soaring love ballads and occasional Pop-Rock his Mother enjoyed. Tommy had showed his displeasure with these options by repeatedly kicking Wanda's bladder. She hadn't been too pleased about that, so Vision had stopped his experiment for a while.
There was one piece of music the boys could agree on. They both loved the Sokovian lullaby Wanda sang to them at night.
When Vision wasn't playing music to the boys, he was speaking to them, telling them how much Dada loved them. His hands almost constantly glued to Wanda's belly.
Wanda didn't mind at all. She always had their sons, growing within her, moving with in her, a part of her until they were ready to join the rest of the world. Vision's time with the boys was precious, limited to these all too short visits. She would not rob him of a single moment.
And, Wanda had to admit, she found Vision's efforts to be such a devoted Dad very sexy.. Though that may have been pregnancy hormones talking. She was aware that there was a chance of increased libido during the second trimester, but as Wanda was away from Vision a great deal of the time, she hadn't really let it be an issue. But now that she was with him, well.. Vision was occasionally distracting on a level he would not usually have been. Like when he was reaching up to fetch a mug from the cupboard, or bent over searching for ingredients in the fridge.
Or, when he was just doing something insanely adorable..
One morning, Wanda woke in bed alone, which was slightly unusual. So, she got up and headed out into the apartment to look for Vision.
He was sat in the lounge, a familiar book open in his hands, reading aloud.
"Mr and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They were the last people you'd expect to.."
"Vizh.." Wanda had stood watching him for a moment, a fond smile spreading over her face. "What are you doing?"
"Oh, good morning" Vision smiled, holding up an old phone. "I am making some recordings for the boys, for you to play for them while I am away."
"You're adorable Vizh.. and.." Her eyes seemed to darken a little, "atat de fierbinte."
"What?" Vision blinked, not quite sure he'd heard her right. "Wanda.."
"You heard me. Vino aici."
Not entirely sure of what was going on, but never able to deny Wanda, he stood and walked over to her, the old phone still in his hand. He quickly dropped it when she pulled him into a searing kiss, her hands beginning to wander, and from there, it did not take long to work out what Wanda wanted.
"Mmm.. Wanda.. not that I'm complaining at all, but is this really a good idea?"
"I'm already pregnant, Vizh.." Wanda murmured against his lips. "What else could possibly happen?"
"Also a valid point.." Vision replied, letting her pull him back to the bedroom.
After, as they lay holding each other, Wanda sighed contentedly, lightly nuzzling Vision's neck.
"Do you still think I'm beautiful?"
"Oh, the answer to that question is a most resounding 'Yes'. In fact.." Vision smiled, his fingers gently brushing her bare belly, "In fact, I think you are even more beautiful, for carrying something so precious."
Wanda tilted her head to look at him properly.
"You mean that?"
"I do. To me, Wanda Maximoff, you are absolutely perfect, now and always.
Wanda blushed, giggling softly, and buried her face back against Vision's neck, pressing a kiss there.
"You've always been perfect to me, Vizh.. It just took a little while to understand it. The most handsome man on Earth.."
"Oh, I don't think.." Vision tried to argue, but she cut him off.
"You are. Unique, and special, and mine. I love you, so much.
"I love you too" Vision smiled softly. "And yes.. I am all yours."
Translation:
atat de fierbinte: So hot.
Vino aici: come here
