Later that evening, May kicked Tony and Peter out of the kitchen so she could make dinner. Tony went into the living room to find Bree and sit with her. "Sorry it's taken us so long with the suit." He said as he wrapped his arm around her.
Bree chuckled as she turned and kissed his cheek. "It's fine. There's nothing wrong with having guy time."
"I don't like leaving you alone though. It's not very good of me." Tony explained. "I thought it would be quicker, but with the limited equipment, we had to find some workarounds."
"Tony, sweetheart, it's alright. I promise," she assured. "I don't mind that you spent time with Peter."
"It still amazes me that he can keep up with me and actually help." Tony chuckled.
Bree smirked. "Does it feel odd to know that someone so young shares your smarts?" she asked. "The boy could be in college before he's sixteen."
"It feels extremely odd. I've been in the same room as the greatest experts on this planet and have had to dumb things down for them. Then there's this kid, helping me solve problems and throwing it back in my face when he catches one of my mistakes." Tony said, proudly.
"He's brilliant... and I know that you will teach him so so much in life," Bree said softly as she took his hand and rested it on her stomach. "Just as I know you will do the same for our little one."
"I can't wait to hold and teach our little one." Tony said softly. He leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss to her stomach, through the fabric of her clothes. "Have any names come to mind yet?"
Bree slowly ran her free hand through Tony's hair as she shook her head. "Not yet. It's a bit early to think about all of that."
"I don't think it's too early to just give a bit of thought. For example, I think Anthony Jr is a great name." Tony chuckled.
"If you really like it, we can consider it," she giggled. "Yelling Tony through the house might end up complicated though."
"Might complicate things as well in the early years when we have alone time." Tony said, reflecting on what Bree had pointed out.
Bree chuckled. "Then maybe Anthony isn't the best idea."
"Yeah, you're right." Tony agreed, though still light-heartedly amused by the idea.
She sighed softly as she continued to run her hand through his dark hair. "What about... Finn?"
"Finn? That doesn't sound like a common name. How did you come up with it?" Tony asked curiously.
Bree shrugged. "I've just heard it on a couple tv shows. It popped in my head."
"I like it. For a boy, obviously." Tony agreed.
"I like it too. But I don't have any ideas for a little girl," she replied softly.
"We still have plenty of time to think about it." Tony told Bree. "Alright, scoot over and give me your feet. I think it's massage time."
Bree threw her head back and laughed. "Baby, I've barely been on my feet today. But I'll let you because you want to." She scooted over and turned to lay her feet in his lap.
"Do you not want a foot massage?" Tony teased. He moved his hands to one of her feet and began rubbing it.
She sighed softly, feeling her body relax to his touch. His calloused hands felt good against her skin. "No, you can continue."
"You know I will do this any time, right? Anything you want or need, it's yours." Tony promised as he continued to massage her feet.
"I know," she answered softly, watching his hands work on one foot then the other. "You're the sweetest."
"Yeah, well, let's keep that as our little secret." Tony chuckled.
Bree laughed, reaching to run her fingers along his arm. "I'm pretty sure it's not so much of a secret anymore. How're you feeling?"
"I'm still sore, but I will be for a while." Tony said with a little shrug. He focused harder on the massage, so he could ignore the other thoughts that came to mind.
"Tony... I can see the tick in your jaw. What's on your mind?" She asked quietly. "It's just us."
"Hm? Nothing. I'm fine." Tony told Bree as he moved to her other food.
Bree sighed. "Don't make me say it."
Tony sighed and nodded. "I'm having trouble processing what happened." He finally admitted.
"Tony... that's understandable," she said softly. "I am too even if I wasn't in the middle of it like you were."
"I'm trying my best. There's just... it was just a lot to deal with." Tony said, not wanting her to know how bad it was.
Bree scooted closer to him before learning enough to kiss his cheek. "I'm right here any time you need to talk."
"Thank you honey." Tony leaned in and kissed Bree properly.
She smiled against his lips before deepening the kiss slowly then reluctantly pulling away. "You're welcome."
"I love you so much and I never want to feel like I'm losing you again." Tony sighed, resting his forehead against hers.
"I'm not going anywhere," she assured. "You will always have me."
I very nearly didn't, though. "As you will always have me." Tony promised. "You are the best wife anyone could ever hope for."
"I don't know about all of that," she countered. "I'm not perfect."
"You are perfect to me." Tony corrected.
Bree smiled softly. "Just like you are to me."
"You are everything I've ever needed and that makes you perfect to me." Tony told Bree.
She leaned down and closed the distance between them, giving him a slow lingering kiss, feeling butterflies in her belly.
Tony shifted and leaned her back on the couch so he was hovering over her as they kissed, making her giggle.
"Feeling a bit better?" She murmured, running her hands into his hair. Bree tilted her head back as he ran his lips down the side of her neck.
"No, but you're being irresistible." Tony murmured.
"Dinner is ready." May called out from the kitchen.
Bree kissed Tony once more, slowing things down. "We've been summoned."
Tony groaned softly. "Of course we are." He mumbled. "We can save this for later."
"If you're up for it, lover," she murmured.
"We will figure it out." Tony promised as he moved back into a sitting position. "We better get into the kitchen before she comes looking for us."
Bree giggled and nodded before she sat up then stood and stretched. "We better. I'm looking forward to seeing what she fixed."
Tony stood as well and took Bree's hand into his. "She always makes the best food." He said as he led the way into the kitchen.
"I made meatloaf." May told them when they walked in.
"I haven't had meatloaf in forever," Bree mused, enjoying the smell that filled the kitchen. "Do you want any help setting up anything?" she asked.
"Can you grab the green beans from the microwave for me?" May asked Bree. "I think I have everything else ready."
"Sure," Bree answered as she walked over to the microwave to retrieve the bowl of green beans inside. She turned and walked over to the kitchen table and sat the bowl down. "It all smells so good."
"Oh, can you also help me look for the gravy boat? I'm having trouble finding it, if there is one." May added.
"Umm... I don't know if there is one." She looked over at Tony. "Does the owner of the home have one?"
"I have no idea." Tony answered.
"We can just spoon gravy from the pot." May decided, not wanting to delay dinner.
Bree smiled and nodded as she sat down. "Sounds like a good plan to me."
May brought over the pot of mashed potatoes and the small pot of gravy, setting them on the table. "Alright, dinner is served!"
Peter scrambled in from the room he used as his bedroom and climbed into a chair beside Tony. "Yummy!"
"Everything looks and smells delicious, May." Tony complimented, helping Peter make his plate first.
May smiled as she sat in her chair and prepared her own plate. "Thank you."
"Honey, do you want me to fix a plate for you?" Tony offered Bree.
Bree leaned forward, making her own plate. "I'm a little ahead of you, honey."
"I still wanted to offer." Tony replied. Once he finished helping Peter, he quickly made his own plate and tucked in.
"I know, babe." Bree licked her lips before taking a bite of her food with a happy sound. "I didn't realize how hungry I am."
"This is incredible." Tony said, also hungrier than he realized.
May looked between them and grinned. "Eat as much as you want, both of you."
Tony nodded in thanks. When he finished his plate, he made himself a second, smaller helping. "That was the best meatloaf I've ever had."
Bree nodded in agreement as she cut into her second piece. "It is really good."
"I'm glad you are both enjoying it." May said truthfully. "Have you given any thought to how long you're staying away from the tower?"
"Tony wants to check over the damage before we return. We'll have your apartment checked too," Bree explained, reaching for her tea.
"Their apartment is fine. The damage didn't get that far." Tony told them. "The main living areas of the tower are fine. It's just dealing with construction crews all day and night."
"Well... then it's up for you to decide," Bree commented. "I don't know much about all of that stuff."
"I worry about you losing sleep over the constant noise, and having trouble relaxing." Tony told Bree.
Bree smiled at Tony. "That's sweet of you."
"I don't want you stressed with the baby." Tony added.
"I understand, Tony. I know it's important to be as stress free as possible."
"It is, so we will go back when you and baby are ready." Tony assured Bree.
Bree smiled and nodded. "When will May and Pete be able to go home?"
"We've been able to go home, but I thought it might be better if we stayed and helped for a few days." May answered.
"Are you sure, May?" Bree asked. "I don't want to keep you or Peter from anything."
"His school is in the area that's still without power, so he doesn't have classes right now. If you'd like us to go, that's perfectly fine." May said truthfully.
"No, no, it's okay for you to stay," Bree assured. "I just didn't want to keep you from anything if you had something you need to do."
"At the moment, I don't. I just want to do what I can to help." May said with a smile. "I'm not even sure Peter would let us leave right now." She chuckled.
"Nope!" Peter confirmed proudly.
Bree chuckled happily. "Well, we're happy that you're here."
"We are happy to be here." May said truthfully. "I just want the two of you to have the time to rest and recover."
"Thank you, May. We love having you around," Bree smiled.
"You know I'm always just a phone call away." May promised.
"Which makes us feel even more lucky to have you. I'm glad we moved here to New York."
"I am as well, and so is Peter. After we left the first time, all I ever heard about from him was Tony. Can we visit, can we call, can we send a letter, just nonstop." May explained, noticing how Tony smiled to himself.
Bree chuckled and reached over to ruffle Peter's hair. "We love all of the attention. I know Tony does, especially."
Tony simply shrugged in reply. "I notice he doesn't even try to deny it anymore." May chuckled.
"Oh, he loves that boy," Bree grinned.
"That boy loves him too." Peter said, speaking up again.
Bree looked over at Peter and smiled broadly. "You know, your baby cousin will love you too when they get here," she commented.
"I love baby cousin marshmallow too." Peter told Bree. He watched as May left the table and walked over to the fridge, where she pulled out a cheesecake she had made for dessert.
"I know we have to wait a little while, but I'm excited to find out what the little one is. Then we will be able to pick out a better name," Bree commented.
"How long do you have to wait?" Peter asked curiously. He kept his eyes on the cheesecake as May brought it to the table, then began cutting it to serve it.
"Around four or five months unless I do a blood test at three months," She answered.
"How can they tell you before the baby is born?" Peter questioned. He took his piece of cheesecake and took a bite, while May handed Bree and Tony their plates.
Bree thanked May then took a bite, licking her lips. "They do an ultrasound. It's this cool wand that lets the doctor see the baby on a special screen."
"I want to see the baby! Please?" Peter pleaded. "Uncle Tony can make a wand like that."
"When we see the doctor again, I'll see if you can see okay?" Bree told him. "That way you can see just how small the little one is."
"Thank you, Aunt Bree!" Peter said happily.
"He's taken a lot of interest in the baby." May told Bree. "He's been asking a lot of questions."
"Are any of them answerable?" Bree asked.
"Most of them are. The majority of his questions are along the lines of being frustrated over having to wait so long for the baby to arrive. Past that, when can he play with the baby, can he help take care of the baby, stuff like that." May told Bree.
Bree giggled and looked over at Peter with a smile. "Babies do take a while to grow, but I'm glad you're excited for the little one like we are."
"I will be the best cousin ever!" Peter promised.
"Yes, you will," Bree agreed happily.
"Can I help with the baby? I promise I'll be really careful." Peter told Bree.
Bree smiled and nodded. "Of course you can. We might have to help you, but you'll be able to help."
"When I'm older, can I babysit?" Peter asked, wanting to help with everything.
"We'll see," Bree answered. "I'm sure your cousin's daddy will be pretty protective for a little while."
"In most cases, yes, but I don't mind Peter helping." Tony told Bree, though he wondered if he would feel differently when the baby was born.
Bree looked at Tony. "I guess we'll wait and see."
"Peter is family and I trust him." Tony said truthfully.
Peter found himself blushing and smiling at Tony's praise. "Thank you Uncle Tony."
"You're a good kid. Don't ever forget that." Tony told Peter with a smile.
"I won't!" Peter smiled.
"We need to finish breaking down the suit. Are you up for the challenge?" Tony asked Peter.
Peter nodded as he hopped down from his chair. "More than ready!"
"Do you mind if we put another hour in?" Tony asked Bree.
Bree shook her head. "I don't mind. I'll read or watch a movie. Maybe nap."
"I promise it won't be more than an hour." Tony promised Bree before leaning in to kiss her softly.
"Go have fun," she murmured against his lips. "I'll be okay."
"This will be the last of the work on the suit." Tony further promised. He stole another kiss before standing. He then took his plates to the sink. "Come on kid, let's set up out back."
Bree watched them go with a soft smile before she began helping May clean up from dinner. "Thank you for the food. Next time, I should cook for us. That way you're not doing it all the time."
"I don't mind at all, but if you feel up to it, I don't mind. Or we could cook together, if you'd like." May suggested.
"That sounds fun too," Bree agreed as she scraped one of the plates into the trash. "I like cooking."
May thought about it for a minute as she worked on cleaning off the table. "What is Tony's favorite dinner?"
"Steak and a double salted baked potato," Bree answered easily. "He likes other sides too, but he loves potatoes that way."
"Let's team up and make that tomorrow then?" May suggested. "I've seen the news, that was such a horrible ordeal... I think he's earned a steak dinner."
"The news?" She questioned. "Tony wouldn't let me watch it."
"I can imagine he's worried about the level of stress it might give you, if you did." May explained.
Bree nodded as she leaned against the kitchen counter. "I know he is, but I am curious."
May stayed quiet for a moment, trying to think of a way to help. "I don't want to step on anyone's toes as I know his intentions are good... but I also understand the curiosity. I can try to answer any questions you might have, but only as long as the answers don't step on his toes."
"I'm not even sure what would," Bree shrugged. "I only saw a little of the battle. I got to see him working with the others."
"That's mostly what it was." May confirmed, though she had also seen brief footage of the nuke.
"Mostly?" Bree questioned.
"I'm sure he'll tell you when he's ready. Just remember, regardless of what happened that day, he's here with you now, alive and well." May pointed out.
Bree sighed and nodded, feeling a little uneasy. "Hopefully he'll trust me enough to tell me when he feels he can."
May shook her head. "Sweetie, it's not a matter of trust. You've seen how protective he is of you and the baby. He just doesn't want to cause you any more stress."
"I know, I know." Bree rubbed the back of her neck. "I just don't want him to see me as something fragile. That's all."
"I don't think he does. I've never gotten that impression. Your condition though, is delicate. Stress can be one of the biggest complications in a pregnancy. I think he's just trying to protect you and the baby from that." May explained. "Talking to him would be best though. If you want to know, tell him that."
"I don't want to push him," Bree replied. "I don't want to cause the nightmares to come back... for either of us."
"I'm not saying to push him, I'm just saying to communicate. It's one of the most vital parts of a relationship. Just let him know that you can handle it and you're there for him, when he's ready." May clarified.
Bree smiled and nodded. "Thanks May. I don't see how you're single."
"I'm single by choice." May chuckled. "I've done the dating thing and it's not really for me."
"There's always someone out there," Bree said softly. "I knew I had mine when I first met him."
"I wouldn't say no, but I'm not actively looking either." May shrugged.
Bree smirked. "Maybe you'll find your own avenger."
May rolled her eyes. "Let's at least try to be realistic." She joked.
She giggled. "C'mon, you know who's on the team. Do you find any of them good looking?"
"None of them are exactly bad looking." May confessed. "Looks aren't everything though and I would never put looks as a priority."
"Of course not," Bree agreed. "It doesn't hurt though."
"Of course not." May chuckled. "I don't know what any of the others are actually like though." She said with a shrug.
Bree shrugged. "I don't either. I've only seen photos."
"See, it's kind of a moot point." May shrugged.
"Maybe we should meet everyone sometime," Bree suggested with a wag of her eyebrows, making herself laugh.
"You go right ahead. I'm sure Tony could introduce you." May said with an eye roll and a laugh.
Bree laughed and shrugged before holding back a yawn. "With time, I assume."
"Are you ready for bed? I can go get Tony for you." May offered.
"I told him I would take a nap and watch a show or something. Do you need any more help here?"
"No, I can finish up. You go relax. If you want, I'll come sit with you in a few." May said, making the offer of company if Bree wanted.
Bree smiled sleepily. "If you want to, I wouldn't mind." She left the kitchen and walked into the living room to lay on the couch.
May quickly finished cleaning up from dinner then walked in to see how Bree was doing.
She'd found an old show to watch on tv and was curled on her side, falling in and out of sleep.
May took the throw blanket from the back of the couch and covered Bree with it.
Bree smiled and glanced up at May, seeing her walk off towards the room she was using, leaving her to continue watching television.
Just shy of an hour later, Tony and Peter came back inside. He sent Peter off to get ready for bed, then he walked over and knelt down by the side of the couch to see if Bree was awake or sleeping and found that she had fallen asleep watching tv.
Leaning in, Tony pressed a soft kiss to the top of Bree's head. When he stood again, he carefully scooped her up into his arms and carried into their room where he laid her down on the bed.
Bree's brow furrowed. "Mmm... Tony?" She opened her eyes sleepily. "What time is it?"
"It's ten twenty. You fell asleep on the couch so I brought you to bed." Tony softly replied.
"Oh..." she yawned and reached above her head to stretch. "How did working on the suit go?"
"We have it nearly fully broken down for proper disposal. I'll finish it up when we go home as I need the lab for some of it." Tony answered. He sat on the edge of the bed next to Bree.
"I thought you were fixing it?" Bree questioned. She knew his suits were important to him.
"After we ran all of the diagnostics, we realized it was too badly damaged. It would be easier to make a new suit than to repair that one." Tony explained.
Bree nodded before reaching her arms upward, wanting to curl up with him.
Tony smiled and laid down with Bree, holding her close. "How are you feeling?"
"Pretty good," she answered quietly. "What about you?"
"Sore still, but alright." Tony said softly. "Do you want to change into something more comfortable for bed?"
Bree grinned softly before nodding. "Undress me?" She questioned, knowing she was being lazy but also wanting to tease him.
"I would love to." Tony said truthfully. He climbed out of bed and held out his hand to help her sit up.
Bree watched his every move as she sat on the edge of the bed, watching as Tony's brown eyes looked over her as if she was the only woman in the world.
Tony gently lifted her shirt up and over her head, then leaned in and kissed her softly again. "I love you so much." He said as his hand moved to rest on her stomach.
"I love you too," she whispered back before tentatively licking at his bottom lip, watching as his eyes dilated in arousal. "So very much."
"Are you trying to get me worked up?" Tony chuckled. "Because it's working."
Bree giggled as she leaned back on her elbows, giving him a view of her topless body. I'm glad I didn't wear a bra today.
Tony couldn't help but lick his lips before leaning in to kiss her breasts. "Absolutely beautiful." He muttered against her skin.
She sighed softly as she watched him flick at her nipple with his tongue. Bree licked her lips as she ran one hand slowly through his hair. "I like how your beard feels on my skin."
"Can you be more specific? Do you enjoy it here?" He asked as he trailed his index finger along her jaw. "What about here?" He asked, moving his hand down to caress her inner thigh.
Bree whimpered, her cheeks flushing pink. "Everywhere," she admitted softly. She worried at her bottom lip with her teeth as she watched him sink to his knees, spreading her legs so he could be between them.
Tony pressed several kisses to the fabric covering her inner thigh. "Should we get you out of your pants?" He asked, deciding to be a little bit of a tease.
"Did you close and lock the door?" She countered, wanting to make sure that they wouldn't be disturbed.
"Yes ma'am." Tony assured Bree. He moved back slightly, but stayed on his knees while helping her to her feet. Once she was standing, he helped her pull her pants and underwear down. Leaning forward, he kissed down her stomach, not stopping until he reached her heat.
Bree moaned, running both hands into his hair as she felt him dip his tongue between her folds. "Tony..."
"You might want to lie down again." Tony told Bree with a grin, already feeling her legs tremble.
She smiled down at him before scooting closer to the edge, giving him better access to her wet heat. Then she's laid back slightly, resting on her elbows. "I want to watch you."
"How much of a show do you want?" Tony asked with a smirk. He settled fully between her legs and buried his face in her heat.
Bree gasped as he felt his tongue delve into her folds, licking her up and down before circling her clit. "God, Tony."
"I'm not a god." Tony teased with a smirk. When he pressed his tongue into her again, he teased her entrance.
She whimpered while gripping onto his hair, practically grinding into his face.
Tony moaned against her tender skin, then moved to flick his tongue over her clit at a quick pace, feeling her body tremble.
"Oh fuck, oh god, Tony... don't stop," Bree gasped, her back arching in pleasure.
Tony moaned louder against Bree's core. He shifted and moved his hand so he could push two fingers into her, knowing she was close.
Her grip on his hair tightened as she rocked against his mouth, her own slack in pleasure as her climax slowly washed over her in waves. Her breath hitched, wishing she could scream his name.
Tony didn't slow his pace until her climax began to calm to help her ride out her pleasure. When he did stop, he licked between her folds several more times, then placed a soft kiss over her clit.
Bree panted as she loosened her grip on his hair before rubbing his scalp gently. "Tony... baby..."
"You taste divine." Tony murmured. He kissed his way up her stomach and chest. When he reached her lips, he kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself.
With a moan, Bree wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She let him slide his tongue into her mouth to run against her own, which only fueled more desire.
When the kiss ended, Tony pressed his forehead to hers. "Are you in the mood for more?" He asked with a cute grin.
"I am," she breathed. "Are you?"
"You sure are worked up today." Tony chuckled, amused, but also excited.
Bree licked her lips. "You can thank hormones for that."
"How do you want me?" Tony growled, more than ready.
"I think I'll let you choose tonight," she replied.
"I could take you right here on the edge of the bed." Tony suggested.
Bree licked her lips as she watched Tony lick his lips, his chin still wet from eating her out. "Your choice, lover."
"I think right here will do then." Tony growled, aching from his own need. He quickly stood, keeping himself between her legs. He quickly undressed himself, and tossed his clothes aside. Taking his shaft into his own hand, he lined himself up with her entrance and pushed into her.
With a gasp, Bree hooked her legs around his waist before smiling up at him. "Eager?"
"You know the right snack can get me going." Tony teased. He kept his pace slower, letting her feel as every inch of him slid in and out of her core.
Bree whimpered and bit her lip as she rested her hands on top of his, linking their fingers together. "You're getting better at dirty talk."
"Do you like the dirty talk?" Tony asked curiously as he continued to thrust into her.
"Yes," she answered, gripping tighter to his hands. "I love it."
"I had no idea anyone still enjoyed dirty talk." Tony said truthfully. He bucked his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt inside of her.
Bree arched her back and moaned, squeezing Tony's hands with her own. "Tony..."
"You are so wet." Tony groaned, moving his hips a bit faster as his climax built.
She smiled up at him, gripping onto his hips with her legs, urging his movements on.
Tony grunted softly as he bucked his hips into Bree, over and over. He loved the way her body sheathed him and pulled him deeper. "I'm getting close."
Bree whimpered as she reached between them to rub her clit in rapid circles, making her back arch in pleasure. "I'm... getting there."
"What do you need me to do differently?" Tony asked, ignoring the aching in his ribs. He took a deep breath, willing himself to hold out so she could finish first.
"Maybe... change positions?" she suggested. Bree smiled as she felt him palm at one of her breasts, having let go of one of her hips.
Tony moved both of his hands down to help her lift her legs until they were straight up and resting along his chest. He then pumped his hips a couple times to see how she reacted to that position.
The change in angle made Bree gasp as she looked up at him and bit her bottom lip. "Close," she breathed, still rubbing her clit with her thumb to help her along.
Tony bucked his hips at a faster pace, feeling the added pressure from this position. His grunts grew louder as his orgasm threatened to overtake him.
"Yes!" Bree gasped as her back arched in pleasure, her toes curling. She whined as her orgasm ripped through her.
Tony gave a loud grunt and buried himself to the hilt as he let his own orgasm overtake him, causing him to spill inside of her.
Bree smiled up at him as he let her legs drop back down. "I love you."
"I love you more." Tony said as he leaned in to capture her lips in a soft kiss. He then helped her move to lay properly, so he could lay with her.
She smiled as she peppered his face with kisses just to listen to him giggle. It was a rare sound coming from Tony Stark. Bree ran her fingers along his side and hip, just enjoying their togetherness.
Tony wrapped his arm around Bree and held her close. He wasn't sure how long it would last, but he felt content and at peace for the moment, just laying there with her.
"I love you, so much," Bree whispered, feeling tears spring to her eyes.
"Hey now, what's wrong?" Tony gently asked, raising his hand to wipe her tears away.
Bree shook her head before burying against his chest to hide her face as uncontrollable tears ran down her cheeks. "Nothing," she sniffled.
Tony wrapped his other arm around her as well and held her close. "When you're ready, please talk to me. I can't try to help if I don't know." He said softly as he rubbed her back.
She whined softly, trying to control the tears but they kept coming. "H-hormones," Bree grumbled.
"Is there anything I can do?" Tony asked, feeling bad.
"I'll be okay," she whispered, just wanting to hold him close.
Tony kissed the top of her head and just held her, while continuing to rub her back. "I know it can be rough now, but just wait until little one arrives and is in your arms."
She sniffled before placing kisses to his chest. "It feels so far away."
"Maybe now, but when it gets here, it will feel like no time at all." Tony assured Bree.
"I guess we'll see," she murmured softly.