Bruce and Natasha looked at Tony like he had grown a second head. "Pardon?" Bruce asked his eyes wide.
"I. Want. You. To. Be. Sherlock's. Godparents," Tony said, as if trying to explain something to a small child.
"Why us?" Natasha asked. Tony shrugged and smiled as Sherlock opened his eyes and whimpered.
"You hungry champ?" Tony asked and Sherlock lifted his hand to his face and sucked on his hand while still looking at Tony. Tony chuckled and pulled out a bottle fulled with milk from the bag the nurses had given him. He saw Steve boliling some water and he smiled. "You'll be fall soon champ," Tony smiled as he rocked the little boy who just continued staring at him with wide brown eyes. True to his word soon the bottle was ready to use and Tony placed the teat into the baby's mouth who drank greedily. When the bottle was empty Tony threw a blanket over his shoulder and burped him. Sherlock yawned and closed his small fist over Tony's finger and fell asleep again. Tony smiled and rocked his baby boy. "We need to go shopping for him," he said suddenly as he looked up at the team.
"Of course we do. No one has any dipers and he need's clothes," Bruce chuckled.
"Well I have some old baby clothes that Phil kept for some reason," Clint said distractidly.
"I thought you were eight when Phil found you," Steve said with wide eyes.
"I was. One of my missions I had to go on, my target was a nurse maid. I had to work with her to find the best time to kill her. I had to look after Phil nephew for it and I kept some of the clothes I brought," Clint said shrugging. "They'll do for now anyway," he added. Tony nodded and followed Clint to his room at S.H.I.E.L.D HQ. Clint pulled out some baby grows, onsie's, trousers, t-shirts, jackets, a onesie coat with a hood and mittens. Tony smiled and then spotted some cloth dipers.
"Can I use some of them until I can get some disposable ones?" Tony asked and Clint nodded passing Tony one. Clint showed Tony how to dress the little one and then they both went back to the meeting room.
Later it found Tony running from the press laden with bags and pushing a newly perchsed pram. "HAPPY HELP!" he yelled as he neared the limo. Happy took the bags and buckled up the baby car-seat. Tony climbed in and sighed in relif as he secured Sherlock into his seat and Happy put the bags and pram in the boot of the limo. Tony was safe in the limo as it had tinted windows and everyone knew not to try and get on the bad side of Tony Starks's driver. Tony smiled as Sherlock looked up at him kicking his little legs and smiling. Tony gasped because that was the first time he smiled and he stored it in his mind to write into the baby book he had just purchesed. "You OK champ?" Tony asked as he tickled his sons tummy. Sherlock gurgled and yawned soon falling asleep again. Tony chuckled and fell asleep too.
Steve sighed when Happy brought up all the bags and said both the baby and Tony had fallen asleep in the limo on the way home after being chased out of the mall by the press. Steve and Bruce went down stairs and cuckled at the sight. Bruce acctually snapped a picture on his phone before picking up Sherlock and Steve picked up Tony. "Like father like son," Steve smiled.