Yukichou

It was close to dinner time in the Stark household, (Name) was just pulling the lasagna out of the oven when her son's soft pitter patter footsteps came into earshot. Turning around with a fond smile, (Name) was going to shoo the boy back to wash his hands. But his big (e/c) eyes were filled to the brim with tears, his Iron Man plushie clutched tightly to his chest. "Noel, baby, what's wrong?" She asked worriedly, scooping her sobbing son into her arms. "I-I just wanted to play with Daddy but h-he yelled at me." The little boy whimpered, burying his face into his mother's neck. (Name) frowned, anger bubbling up inside her. Tony had been in