Stark was entering her last trimester of pregnancy, and getting ready for maternity leave. She was determined, however, to do two things: leave her work in perfect order, and take at least one more night for herself while she could
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He came home and looked around as he took his jacket and tie off, putting his gun away where he and Stark kept them safely locked away. He walked into the bathroom and smiled watching her. "Hey beautiful."
Stark slowly opened her eyes and smiled slowly at him. "Hey, handsome," she said. She always thought he looked handsome all dressed up. She'd only left early because she'd gotten tired. "There's room in here for two..."
"Tired," she admitted. "And a little sad. But generally I'm good. What about you? How are you doing?" she asked. Stark didn't want this to be all about her; she cared how he was holding up as well.
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