[TMW] 14.4 - "A baby is born with a need to be loved - and never outgrows it." - Frank Howard Clark

[didntdropit]

This is a futuristic ficlet. Oh and it's crack, so Stark muse don't fall over.John left Stark rest when he heard the baby monitor, knowing she needed her rest. She'd done a lot, both getting more then they bargained for with the pregnancy. He walked into the nursery they had set up, and had to add to a bit. He smiled looking down onto the two cribs

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[followedhimdown]

After a moment, Stark gently cleared her throat. She hated to disturb him; he was such a good father, and fatherhood suited him well. The past didn't bother him at all. She smiled over at him. "How are they?"

[didntdropit]

He glanced up hearing her clear her throat and smiled a little bashfully. He looked at them then. "Sleeping, making it hard for me to get up."

[followedhimdown]

"Oh that's okay. Let them sleep." She came in and sat on the floor beside him, watching their children for a long moment. "I never, ever expected twins."

[didntdropit]

"Yeah me either Honey. I'm sorry." He smiled at her then as she sat. "I know we wanted to be surprised, but this wasn't what we meant."