Life goes on
thewasp-janetvandyne
Jan chuckled and took Ollie. âNow, now. I donât think you need any more fiber. We feed you regularly.â She said. Ollie just grinned at her and giggled. âYou silly bug.â She said, giving him a kiss on the forehead which made him giggle again. She looked at Hank and smiled. âWell, maybe if Iâm holding him the college girls will stop giggling and eyeing you.â She replied, smiling. She knew she had nothing to worry about, but she always did like teasing him about it.
They made it back to the car fairly quickly and after a little bit of fussing and fighting to get Ollie in the car seat, they were on the road headed back to their countryside home. âI canât wait to be back! I wonder how Queenie is doing? You think she decided to go and start a colony or whatever a group of ants are called?â Queenie had been such a sweetheart and Jan had grown fond of her and even the two ants that liked chilling at her apartment.
Hank finished packing the things he needed to work from home and shouldered his messenger bag.  He looked at Jan, brows furrowed.  âWhat girls?â  For a smart man he sometimes seemed clueless about certain things.  âAw, come on.  They were only looking at Ollie because heâs cute.â  He was aware that some girls were probably fangirling, but he always assumed it was because of his status as a founding Avenger more than anything else.  He looked over at Jan, his smile suddenly a lot less confident.  â⌠ donât you think?â Â
He shook his head and followed Jan to the car, patiently waiting for Ollie to settle in his car seat. Â The baby liked being on the road and watching the landscape go by, but hated being strapped down in his seat. Â But as soon as Hank started driving, Ollie giggled happily and started babbling to himself, probably describing for his parents everything he was seeing along the road.
Hank smiled at Jan. Â âI donât know. Â Queenie has shown to be rather independent. Â Iâm not sure sheâll want to settle down.â Â It was a bit funny how they talked about that little winged ant as though it was a person. Â âBut weâll know soon enough.â Â
A few minutes later they arrived home, and Ollie started fidgeting and whimpering again.  âItâs okay, Ollie, weâre home now.â  Hank got out of the car, hoping this whining phase would pass soon, and let Ollie out of his car seat.  âDada!â  the baby blurted happily, now that he was free.  Hank turned to Jan and chuckled.  âWell⌠at least itâs easy to make him happy!â  He looked at the sky as the surroundings darkened.  âLetâs go inside.  Looks like a thunderstorm is coming our way.â
âItâs a possibility,â She had replied. âBut youâre pretty easy on the eyes too. Plus, men with children or dogs are almost always 10 times cuter than they are when alone.â Really, Hank should give himself more credit. He was a very handsome man and she couldnât help but feel a little smug that he was with her.
She smiled when their house came into view. She chuckled at Hankâs description of Queenie. It was hard to not talk about her like she was a person. For an animal, she really had her own personality. She unbuckled as Hank pulled the car into the driveway and finally stopped. She opened the door and got out, taking a minute to stretch. She chuckled when she heard Ollieâs excited cry.
âWell, you canât blame him. He likes to wiggle a lot and he canât in that seat.â She said, shutting the door. âNot that we can talk. I mean, we were pretty curious and adventurous children too.â She knew she for one hated having to be strapped down. She gave her parents a tough time every time. Though, her mom always had some kind of candy to bribe her with to get her to cooperate,
She looked up at the sky and nodded at Hankâs statement. She opened the backdoor of the car and grabbed the baby bag, her briefcase, and Hankâs as well before walking over to the front door of the house.Â












