Literature
Daddy! Pietro x Mommy! Reader |Running Start|
You were supposed to be sitting down, lounging on the couch and enjoying your life relaxing in the quiet. It was hard to come by in this day and age, particularly because your young son had learned the joys of shrieking. Babies were fond of using their voices once they realized they had one, and now that he could do something aside from crying, he loved pretending to talk...loudly.
Therefore, the silence was more than welcome in your private little haven. You flipped through your freshly bought book lazily. The spring breeze was calming and fine, even if you were up sixty-four stories of Stark's massive Tower. The windows were cracked open,