A/N: I think this is the worst chapter of the book, but okayyyy.<3

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"I've wanted to meet you forever!"

Jen smiles, leaning forward to sign a fan's t-shirt.

 "I'm so glad you could make it, tonight! Thank you for coming!"

Signing the last of their fan's t-shirts, all three band members release a collective sigh.

"It's nice that they all came. I figured that with Reg no longer in the band, people wouldn't care about us as much."

Freya smiles at Jen, clasping her hand together with her sister's.

"These are our people, Jennifer Deacon. Through thick and thin, they'll always be by our side."

Rosalia knocks at the door. Before she steps in, she takes a moment to collect herself.

When the band started, it was four teenagers against the world. Each of them with their own traumas: Jennifer's parents never had time for her, Bill struggled with slight anger issues, Freya was let down one too many times and Reg was a boy bullied for his heritage.

Now there are only three twenty-something-year-olds. Freya has become one of the highest-grossing artists of all time and has found her soulmates. Bill is expecting his third child- having had one at twenty and a second at twenty-three. Jen...Well, she and Perrie broke up. They had a good few years together, but something was always missing. They decided to remain friends, and so, Jen started dating Harry Style's sister, Gemma, and Perrie became more career-oriented and is currently on tour with Miley Cyrus.

"Rose?" Bill asks, concerned at their manager's unresponsiveness.

"Yes? Sorry. I was just going to ask if there are any locations you'd like to add to our travel list on tour?"

"I'd like to get back to Penny soon...so somewhere nearby- here in England- would be great. At some point I'm sure Freya will want to visit the Avengers too- so, America would be good."

Rosalia nods as she takes some notes down.

"Alright, sounds good."

"Can we visit downtown London? I'd like to lay some flowers for Reg and Da."

Faltering, QUEEN's support system proceeds to write those down too.

"Maybe..."

"Maybe?" Bill prompts.

"We should lay flowers for Liam, too."

It had been a month since Freya found out Liam was attacked on the streets and died due to his injuries. He apparently had a lot of shady business with drug dealers and within the casinos in L.A. He made some bad decisions and ended up paying the price for them.

"He doesn't deserve it," Jen reminds her sister.

"Perhaps not. He might not be turning in his grave at our past together, but I can't sleep at night knowing I never paid respect to a man that meant so much in my life: for better or worse."

"Fine, downtown London it is. Now, what are we calling this tour?"

"Well...Seeing as it's probably going to be our last one in a while...The Doomsday Tour?" Jen suggests.

Freya laughs.

"Doomsday, Jen? We're not manifesting the end of the world. How about...The Final Countdown?"

"Nah," Bill grunts. "That sounds more like an 80s pop hit."

Freya's phone beeps.

It's Bill's wife, Penelope.

I know you've probably already decided, but what about "The Light at the End of the Tunnel Tour"?

"We've got it, guys. Pen's figured it out."

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"F.R.I.D.A.Y? Where on earth are my loves? It's their day off!"

Cuddling into the sofa pillows, Freya readies herself for a lengthy discussion. Dressed in her pyjamas, her bunny slippers on both feet and a cup of cocoa in her hand- she's more than prepared.

"They are all coming back from optional training."

"Training?! My goodness, on a day off I do literally nothing except eat and sleep. Please call them up, tell them to have a nice shower together and then meet me in the main living room for a discussion."

"Yes, Mrs Stark."

Steve is the first one to make it through the door. He slips next to Freya, pulling her close and taking the offered cup of cocoa. 

"Is everything alright?" he asks, gently pushing a strip of his soulmate's blonde hair behind her ear.

"Yes, I'm alright and everything is fine. I think it's time now that we're married, to have an important talk."

Steve raises an eyebrow. 

"All right."

Half an hour later, everyone was gathered on the sofa. Cuddling, laughing and discussing.

"So, what did you want to talk about, Angel?"

Loki pulls her in close, sandwiching her between Steve and himself..

"Children, I guess? Lorissa has had Reg Jr, and it made me wonder about your thoughts on them."

No one answers until Tony finally speaks up.

"Just to make it clear to us: are you saying you want kids? Now?"

Freya smiles.

"I mean...Why not? We're married, I've finished my work with QUEEN, and I'm about to be twenty-six ...Maybe it's time."

Getting up slowly, squealing slightly in joy, Natasha puts her hands on her soulmate's shoulders.

"моя любовь, are you being serious? No jokes?"

Looking around at everyone in the room, all of which are smiling, she nods.

"Why would I be? If you're all ready, I'm right there with you. We just have to have this discussion because we need to know how we're going to do it- who's going to be the sperm donor and is Shuri, Wanda or me going to be the egg donor?  I say it like that because I think we all want a part in these kids' lives as parents, right?"

Noises of agreement.

"W-we actually..." Peter stutters.

"Yes?" Freya laughs, placing a calming hand on his calf.

"We discussed this while you were finishing up your tour. We didn't bring it up because we weren't sure if you were ready yet. It's only been eleven months since Reg died, and two since we got married and the hiatus was announced..."

"Exactly! The hiatus. There's no consistent over-commitment needed for my job anymore. You've got me all to yourselves."

Freya winks, her reindeer onesie-hood falling down over her smirking face.

"Okay then, let's get properly discussing."

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