A/N I need to know the genders of Natasha and Loki's babies, and baby names, these things for Wanda too, I really wanna write some baby showers and gender-reveal parties, but I can't do it without you guys' input, I feel bad if I don't include y'all. As always thank you guys for reading my story, and any help, advice, praise, ideas, criticism, or just you yapping in the comments will be read and greatly appreciated. If you guys have an awesome scene in your head you would like to see, you have an OC you want to include, or you want a monster/other characters to pop up in my story. Also, I deal mainly with fluff, so I'm horrible at things like smut and angst, so if you guys don't like those, you're in luck because you probably won't see much of it here!

The Avengers were lounging around in the common room, there was no crime, no missions, no annoying Wade, and Peter was just listening to YouTube videos on his phone while doing his homework.

"You are my fire," he whispered, singing along with the song, it was one of his favourites anyways.

"My one desire," Tony muttered along with the music, it was a normal thing to do, right?

Bruce, who was half-asleep holding Natsah in one of his arms and Loki in the other sang along too, "Believe me when I say."

Natasha, still cuddled in bruce's arm, sang, "I want it that way," not looking up from her magazine.

Clint, who was earlier in another room busted in half-yelling half-singing, "TELL ME WHY!"

Everyone, unenthusiastically mind you, sang, "Aint nothing but a heart-ache."

"TELL WHY WHYYYYY," Clint kept on screeching.

"I never wanna hear you sayyy," Tony said, with a surprisingly decent singing voice.

"I WANT IT THAT WAY!" Peter finished off a bit louder than he intended, then everyone got back to what they were doing as if nothing ever happened.

Pietro, Loki, Wanda, Thor, and Steve were all so very confused, "What?"

"Do you guys not know the Backstreet Boys?" Peter asked incredulously, he thought everyone knew who the Backstreet Boys were, they were super popular after all.

"Uh, no?" Wanda said, "Pietro and I are from Sokavia after all."

"BACKSTREET BOYS MUSIC MARATHON!" Peter said excitedly, happy to have an excuse to not have to do his homework, because, let's face it, no teen likes to ever do homework.

"Wait, what?" Loki asked.

"A music marathon," Peter said, saying it out as if talking to a 3-year-old.

"But why?" Loki complained.

"Because you guys don't know what the Backstreet Boys are, and the Backstreet Boys are the bomb," Peter stated in a matter of faculty voice, "Can I pretty please with a cherry on top have the remote control for the Roku?"

"Alright kid, here ya go, knock yourself out," Tony said, tossing Peter the remote controller.

Peter happily turned YouTube on, and, by the end of it, Peter was proud to say that he had made the Maximoff twins, two gods, and his mother, into absolute Backstreet Boys fans, go him.