25 Unicorn Street, Monday Morning

[so_hawkward]

It had officially been two years since Clint and Kitty had gotten married, and it was hard for Clint to believe Kitty hadn't come to her senses yet. They'd originally had plans to go somewhere nice on the mainland before all the snow hit, but considering the storm, staying in seemed like a much safer option. Plus, it had given them an excuse to stay in bed where the fireplace had ended up, which Clint didn't mind at all.

Clint didn't stir much as he woke up, and just wrapped his arm around Kitty under the covers. If his hand ended up on her stomach, well, that was probably going to happen a lot for the next few months, so she'd better get used to it. "Good morning," he said quietly, squinting a little at the window. "Either I didn't get enough sleep, or the snow is suggesting we go ice skating."

[For the sexy wife oh god how has it been two years?!]

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[throughaphase]

"Pretty much," Kitty confirmed. "And I think he sometimes still sees me as a kid, so I have a feeling I'll end up having a Talk with him pretty early on. I think he'd be the only one to be an issue, though."

[so_hawkward]

"I hope so. I don't want anyone stressing you out more than necessary," Clint said, pulling Kitty in for a hug. "I... have no idea what Barney's going to say. I don't even know if I want to tell him."

[throughaphase]

“Oh, you absolutely have to tell him,” Kitty said firmly. “And if he gets weird, I’m sure that’ll change once we make him babysit.”

She paused.

“For like five minutes.”

Yeah okay maybe she didn’t think that would go well?

[so_hawkward]

"Maybe I'll tell him when you can't hide it anymore. Like from the birthing room," Clint said. "That wouldn't be weird, right?"

[throughaphase]

“A little weird,” she said with a smile. “Want me to tell him? He could always get a sonogram text and try to figure out what that fuzzy blob is.”