Last chapter. So sad it's over. I was honestly surprised by how good it was accepted. Thank you all, really!
Chapter 7: New born
Song by Muse, from Origin of Symmetry, 2001
Monday
Natasha's eyes fluttered and opened when she felt Clint kissing her neck. She rolled over to face him looking like he had a hangover. He continued to trail kisses along her neck and face as she scowled and stretched.
"Morning gorgeous, what took you so long?"
"It's Monday," She mumbled between a kiss, "and I'm feeling horrible."
Clint chuckled and placed a kiss on her inexistent belly bump. It was instant charm to make her smile. She dug her fingers into his hair and he ended up laying his head on her lap as she continued to caress his hair.
"Will we do well?" She asked.
Turning his head and opening his eyes, he told her, "We will. We've dealt with so much wrong and evil-"
"Exactly. Everything we've ever known was damaged and wrong."
Clint lifted his body and came up to kiss her. "We've found good in each other and we'll give this baby everything we never had. I'm not saying it will be easy, but have we ever done easy things? Besides, like I said, let's not give it more thought than what it actually needs."
Natasha had to agree with him. It was the beginning of a long road and they were doing well so far. Between the good and bad times, they managed to hold things tight. They relied on each other and trusted their instincts to give their babies the best they deserved. Yes, babies, as in two. A boy and a girl, Cosmo and Florence. Cosmo, from Greek, meaning harmony, and Florence meaning in the sense of a blossom, from Latin. If they wanted their children to be what they never were, then they had to start with their name choices. They may have gotten that wrong to start with, but they couldn't care any less. They were fine with everything. Finally, they felt like they had a grip of their destiny.