The Widow's Spiderling

Ch. 12

Nick watched as Steve and Natasha kept passing the littlest Barton between them as Laura and Clint kept talking to the two teens and the older bartons. "Nattykins, can you take Nate upstairs to bed?" Clint asked sweetly everyone sat back and watched as Nat casually picked up a book and smiled at the child in her arms and threw it at Clints head. Peter and Wanda chuckled as Clint fell to the floor. "Daddy! Auntie Nat doesn't like to be called that!" Lila called from the floor next to Laura's feet. Clint chuckled as he lightly touched his forehead where the book hit. Steve shook his head as he looked at Nat who continued towards the stairs. "Nattykins?" He called out to her. She stopped and looked over he shoulder at him with a raised eyebrow. "Yes?" She asked him. He smiled as he walked over and kissed her cheek. "Nothing, just wanted to see if you'd kill me." Was all he said as he went back to the couch. Clint stuck his tongue out at him, Steve just chuckled and shook his head. Nat shook hers as she continued to take the littlest Barton up to bed. Nick kept watching the group as he sipped his coffee. The kids and teens laughed as Laura shook her head. Nat came back down stairs with the baby monitor and handed it to Steve before walking into the kitchen. Steve looked at it for a minute with curiosity, Clint laughed at him. "What's the matter Cap?" Clint asked with a chuckle. Laura shook her head again as Steve looks at him. "What is this?" He asks holding up the baby monitor. Before Clint could say anything a spoon hit him in the forehead and stuck to it. "Ack!" "NATALIA ALIANOVA ROMANOVA YOU DID NOT JUST HIT MY HUSBAND WITH A SPOON COVERED IN HONEY!" Laura yelled as she reached for the spoon. Nat casually strolled into the living room and plopped into Steve's lap sipping out of a mug. "Nope, I did not." She smiled over the rim of the mug. Clint grew pale at that statement. "Nat, please don't tell me that it's what I'm thinking it is." He pleaded her. She looked at him and smirked. "Clint. It's just boiled down sugar. Calm down." Clint collapsed onto his back and groaned, Laura sighed as she stood up and went to get a warm wet wash cloth. Steve leaned his head down and whispered something into Natasha's ear making her giggle. Nick spit his drink out and everyone froze except Peter and Wanda. "Are you okay Fury?" Peter asked him as he handed him a napkin. "A highly trained assassin just giggled and the two of you find that shit normal?' He asked the two teens. Peter shrugged and sat next to Wanda. "When we're at the compound we all hang out on Mom's floor and dad makes her giggle and laugh all the time." Wanda said as she looked back towards her book. Clint pulled the spoon of his head as Laura handed him a warm cloth. "So, nat turns girly around cap?" He asked as he rubbed at his head. Steve held Natasha to him when she tried to squirm out of his lap. "Sin darling.  lig do dheartháir uchtála maireachtáil." Steve said as he rested his head on her shoulder. She huffed and looked slightly at him. "tá sé ag tosú i ndáiríre piss me amach lena chuimilt." She growled out as she glared at Clint. Clint in turn gulped and crawled onto the love seat next to his wife who chuckled softly. "Natalia, basta per favore.  ha già abbastanza incubi così com'è." She said as she looked at the pouting assassin. Nat sighed softly before snuggling into Steve. "
Va bene, ma solo perché me l'hai chiesto.  altrimenti non potrebbe dormire per settimane." She said as she sipped from her mug again then handed it to Steve who placed it on the table beside him with the baby monitor. Peter leaned up against Wanda and sighed softly, Wanda wrapped her arm around him so he could lean his head on to her shoulder and her hair could block out the light so he could take a nap. Steve chuckled softly and looked over at Nick. "So, how's sheild?" He asked as Nat curled into Steve's lap. Lila crawled over and into Nats lap. Nick watched as Lila curled up with her aunt and laid her head on Nats chest and talked to her quietly. Fury looked up and and chuckled. "Well, Hill and Colson have really been kicking the new recruits asses into shape. Though l, they'll never compare to strike team delta." The three avengers smirked. Nick then looked at Laura. "Or Mocking Bird. Colson is still pissed about that by the way." He said. Laura just waved her hand. "He'll live." Nat just chuckled and nuzzle her head into Lila's hair as Steve wrapped the both of them up in his arms. "I think I'll take these sleepy girls to bed." Steve said as he stood up with a sleeping nat and Lila. Nat tightened her arms around Lila in her sleep. "Have fun separating those two." Clint said as Steve started up the stairs. "Didn't plan to. Just gonna lie them both down in Lilas bed. Nat will come back to ours when she wants to. Don't really want my ass handed to me by our favorite Russian." He said as he continued up the stairs. Wanda nudged Peter to wake him up, when he looked up at her she stilted her head to the stairs and the two got up and headed up themselves with quiet 'Good night's'. Nick chuckled and shook his head.

Translations-
Sin darling.  lig do dheartháir uchtála maireachtáil. - No darling. let your adoptive brother live.
tá sé ag tosú i ndáiríre piss me amach lena chuimilt. - he's really starting to piss me off with his teasing.
Natalia, basta per favore.  ha già abbastanza incubi così com'è. - Natalia, enough please. he's got enough nightmares as is.
Va bene, ma solo perché me l'hai chiesto.  altrimenti non potrebbe dormire per settimane. - Fine, but only because you asked. otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep for weeks.