A month after the wedding, making it the middle of November and Natasha being six months along with Loki being four, everyone sat around the living room. Emily, who was in the lab, walked in and smiled brightly at the two expecting couples which raised suspicion for Natasha. Ever since she hit her second trimester, she had become more wary of everyone.
"Hi everyone." Emily greeted, ignoring the look she was receiving from her godmother.
"Hey Emily." Loki greeted back softly, snuggling closer to Bruce on the couch to keep warm. Emily raised an eyebrow.
"I thought you were a frost giant. Shouldn't you be immune to the cold?" Emily asked. Loki shrugged.
"Normally, yes but you fail to remember that there is a living person inside of me eating away at my life force." Emily rolled her ey
