Now, just because he was your husband and he loved you, that didn't mean that he would agree to do things willingly and without a rather large spiel of complaints.

The only other two candidates for your trip were Natasha and Wanda; Natasha was out with her boyfriend and Wanda was on a mission with Vision and Sam. Thus leaving Clint as the only other candidate.

You were pregnant, not that far along but far enough to want to go shopping and get organised.

You may have lied a tiny little bit to your husband, but that was only so that he would actually get in the car with you. Otherwise he would have flat out refused, shopping was not his thing, let alone baby shopping.

Clint was currently driving to another store, you wanted to get some baby furniture and the closest store for baby furniture was around an hour and a half to two hours away.

"Get in the car she says..." Clint muttered to himself "It'll be fun she says" he continued to mutter with a slightly annoyed look on his face "We can save the freakin' world she says" he finished with a smirk on his face.

You turned over to Clint with a mock surprise look on your face "I never said we could save the world Barton" you chimed in which caused him to laugh.

Clint reached over and placed his hand on your thigh "However we get to add to the world with the little Barton" he told you with a cute smile on his face.

You returned his smile, and put your hand on top of his "That we do, and you will be a damn good father" you reassured him.

Clint had been worrying ever since the two of you found out the news, he was scared of how he would cope as it was your first child and he had no clue how to look after himself at times.

Sometimes he would come home, with cuts and bruises literally everywhere, and you would always be there to help him out and patch him right back up again. However, the both of you were aware of how some things would need to change – there couldn't be Clint coming home during the early hours, looking like he had been beaten up by thirty different thugs, or Tony going absolutely crazy with his parties.

You loved the Avengers, you really did and they had been your family for such a long time. And you knew that each and every one of them would do everything in their power to keep your tiny human safe, because if someone messed with your tiny human, they mess with all of the Avengers.

And that would become a whole load of shit to deal with.

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Written by Hannah.