It's early morning, the sunlight gently filtering through the curtains of your suite at Sentinels Compound. You start to shift in your bed, slowly waking up. The bed moves slightly as you stretch. A cool metal hand reaches over and rests on your belly, pulling you back against the warm body behind you. You smile to yourself as Griffin buries his face in your neck. Your eyes flutter open when you feel Steve slide over to close the distance between you, resting his hand on your hip.