Natasha POV:

I wake up and slowly open my eyes. I feel a warm touch next to me and look over to see Tony drooling on his pillow, still in deep sleep.

I look over to where the window is and notice the sun isn't up yet. I look at the clock and it says it's 3:27 in the morning. Well, that's late enough for me, I think. I kiss Tony good morning and get out of bed to take a shower.

It's 4 am and I decide it's time to start preparing for my last mission. I haven't told anyone yet but after this, I want to retire with Tony and maybe start a family with him, but nonetheless, I am definitely retiring.

I'm in the dining room, going over the plan and everyone's job, making some adjustments to some stuff. I go over the mask and start making preparations for the faces when I hear a crash in the lab. Startled, I look up and make my way to the bedroom. I look in and Tony is still sleeping.

I grab my gun from underneath the table and go down to the lab. I make sure my back is clear and the sides. I go deeper into the lab and see a figure by one of the tables cleaning up some glass, looks like one of Tony's measuring cups fell. Strange though, why would a bad guy clean up his mess? I ask myself.

I still have my sights trained on him; when suddenly he turns around noticing me. He puts up his hands and his eyes go wide.

"Who are you?" I ask suspiciously, still ready to shoot if he steps out of line.

"P-p-p, P-peter Par-rk-ker." He says stuttering. He takes a deep breath and then says; "I'm sorry for waking you Mrs. Stark! It was an accident!"

I lower my gun but still keep an eye on him, hmmm, he called me Mrs. Stark, going to have to get used to that, I think.

He slowly lowers his hands and relaxes a little.

"Why are you even here, Mr. Parker?" I ask, still suspicious.

"Uh, I couldn't go to sleep, so I thought I'd drop off some of my tech designs I have for Mr. Stark." He says, shyly.

"And who are you to my husband?" I ask curiously.

"Oh sorry, probably should've mentioned that, I'm Mr. Stark's intern. And since Mr. Stark knows, you should also know I'm your friendly, neighborhood Spider-Man." He says, pointing at himself, smirking.

"Oh, I guess I should be more observant. Wait, that means you were at the airport, you caught Steve's shield!" I exclaim, how could a kid like him do that! WOW! I think to myself.

"Yup, that was me, still can't believe I was able to do that!" He says smiling.

"Well, nice to meet you, Peter. Sorry for pulling the gun on you, I thought you were someone else." I say, apologizing for scaring the kid.

"Oh, no need to apologize Mrs. Stark, it was my fault, I broke the glass." He says, apologizing to me too.

"Okay, we're both sorry, and please, call me Natasha. Mrs. Stark is still a bit new." I say, smiling at him kindly.

"Of course, Mrs. Natasha." He says smirking. Boy, this kid and his manners! What an angel.

"Have you had anything to eat yet?" I ask.

"Oh no, I wasn't hungry when I left the apartment." He says, shrugging his shoulders.

"I haven't eaten yet either, why don't we go make something?" I ask kindly.

"Sure, I'm up for that." He says and we go upstairs to the kitchen.

I get out some ingredients and I make some crepes, sure I'm an assassin but that doesn't mean I don't know how to make a nice breakfast.

I'm done and we eat at the counter, getting to know each other. This kid is amazing, I think to myself.

Tony POV:

I wake up and the sun is barely showing its light through the curtain. I notice the bed is missing a curtain someone but then I smell Nat's famous crepes and get out of bed, heading to the shower. I look at my phone and see it's 5:58 in the morning.

I walk into the kitchen not expecting to see what is going on in front of me. Nat is eating on the counter, laughing and talking to Peter! They look so cute right now! I think to myself. I take a quick picture with my phone and join them in the happy meal.