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Abi's P.O.V.

I let out a sigh of relief as I finally dropped down onto the couch at 9pm; after we had finished with the planning we took the twins out for a walk to the park for a few hours before coming home and feeding them before trying to put them to bed. They were really playing up tonight though and it was a mission just to settle them for bed; they're cutting some of their big teeth so all they've done for most of the day is cry.

"I don't know about you but I'm about ready for bed." Clint said as he took a seat next to me.

"Me too." I said as I yawned.

"Come on then." Clint said, getting to his feet and offering me his hand.

He helped me up and we said goodnight to the others before heading to bed, all I wanted to do was crawl into bed and fall asleep. Clint stripped down to his boxers before jumping into bed whilst I slipped my top off and went to reach for one of his t-shirts when his voice stopped me.

"What's that?" He asked.

I whipped my head up to look at him, unsure of what he was talking about until I saw what his eyes were trained on.

"That's what I had to show you." I said sheepishly.

I walked over and perched next to him on the bed, not really caring that I was only in my underwear; it meant he could see my new tattoo.

"When did you get it?" He asked.

"When I was with Tony." I said with a small smile.

He ran his fingers across it gently, as if it would disappear if he wasn't too careful, and a smile quickly spread across his face.

"It's amazing." He said.

I'd had his name, Roman and the twins names tattooed on my chest above where my heart is, because no matter where I am they will always be with me in my heart. I showed him the other two I had decided to get whilst I was in the tattoo shop, on my shoulders I had got grandma and grandpa and at the ends of the words were angel wings. I loved how all of them had turned out and part of me had a bit of an urge to go and get another but I had no clue what I'd get.

"I really like them." I said with a bright smile.

"So do I." He said, kissing my forehead.

I quickly got dressed into one of Clint's t-shirts and a pair of shorts before crawling into bed beside him, I laid my head on his chest and curled up into his side and fell asleep almost instantly. We were both woken up the next morning by the twins wanting food, so we took them to the kitchen and found all of the others there too so we all sat and ate the cooked breakfast that Sam and Steve made for everyone. The twins made a mess of the toast they were given, ripping it apart and throwing it around more than they were eating it but it made us all laugh until we realised someone would have to clean it up. After the kitchen had been cleaned, we all sat on the couches and the twins were in their play pens, when we were all settled Clint and I told them the plans for the wedding.

"Have you told Chloe yet?" Steve asked.

"Yeah, and do you want me to arrange the jet for the day before the fitting so she can stay over?" Tony asked.

"I'm going to speak to her later and that would be great Tony, thank you." I said with a smile.

We had planned to spend the day relaxing and we managed to get half way through a film before Tony got a call from Fury. He headed out onto the balcony and we all sat in silence, trying to listen to what was being said but it wasn't an easy task. Eventually, Tony came back in and he didn't look too happy about whatever's it was Fury had just told him.