She chuckled, "I didn't know you were your own father." She jestered. "Hmmm... What about Cid? or Lucas or Ian?"

"Lucas, I like that one" Pietro replied, holding the boy's hands and making him dance a little, "Little Luke. I can be his father to"

"I like it cause I can call him, Lu Lu." She smiled, resting her head on his shoulder. "We make adorable babies."

"I agree" Pietro took Ciara and kissed her passionately, "we should populate the world with them"

"Woah, woah, woah there, my handsome genoshian prince. I think the baby Factory is closed at this time. It's gonna take forever to get rid of this extra skin... *GASP* We should do Baby yoga together! They have it down at the GMCA. Plus we could have matching outfits and give our little stars little fuzzy leg warmers. <3" She passed Ash off to Pietro for Lucas and started to feed him as well. He was getting this grumpy look on his face. It seemed they both wanted the same thing around the same times.

Pietro blinked, "aawww...." he tickled the baby with a pout, "daddy's not gonna get lucky for awhile and it's all your fault... oh, I can't stay made you" he rubbed noses with her.

"Oh, I didn't say you won't get lucky..." She leaned over and blew into his ear before sitting up straight again. But the staff at the factory have been moved to the Adorable Baby project, which is why the factory is closed.

Little Lu-lu griped onto the fabric of her dress as he drank up a storm. "...I kinda understand how cows feel now... I don't look like a cow, do I?"

"Not even remotely" Pietro replied with a smile, "you're glowing."

Ciara looked down bashfully, "You say the sweetest things." She pecked his cheek, "Are you all done my handsome little mister?" She asked, burping him and then holding him up in the air.

Little Lucas yawned.

"Oh, I think it's someone's nap time." Ciara said softly placing butterfly kisses all over his little head before slipping off the sewing table.

"To bed then!" Pietro proclaimed and let little Ash pretend she was flying as they headed off.

Ciara followed behind, "Your father cane be very silly, little Lu-Lu. Which is why he's the perfect father. <3" She whispered softly. As they set the twins in their crib, Ciara noticed, "Huh...How'd I get these holes?" She pulled the gathered fabric of her dress apart, "I think we might have moths..."

Pietro turned to Ciara in alarm, "Moths?!" he exclaimed in a terrified whisper, "nonononono" he sped to the closet, digging through things, searching through all the clothes to find more evidence, "not moths-anything but moths! Give me lice, a plague of frogs but not moths!"

Ciara caught a few things that flew out of the closet, "I might have just caught it on something... There was a hole in my light rose blouse too now that I think about it..."

Pietro brought out a pink dress and laid it on the floor, staring at the little holes, "No... no.... noooooo" he wailed

"I thought we had moth balls in the closet to begin with..." Ciara wandered into the disaster area aka their closet, "Some of your shirts have holes too..."

"T_T nnnoooooo" Pietro moaned, "why? Why must this happen?"

Ciara got her thinking face on,"Wait a second, didn't we both wear these clothes in the last week?"

"... yeah, we did. Why?" Pietro looked at her curiously

She walked over to the crib and looked down at the twins cuddling, "alright.. Which one of you is making holes in our clothes?"

"You think it's them?" Pietro asked, bringing over one of his ruined shirts. He gave it to them, watching curiously.

"Well, Look at the holes. They're all around the chest area which is where we hold the kids when we carry them... And if you look closer at them... they don't seem quite right for moth holes. See how clear the edges are?" She held up her shirt and showed him.

The two had cuddled up to each other wrapping their hands around the shirt as they started to drift off to sleep.

"Hmm..." Pietro eyed the holes with a frown, "suspicious. So you're telling me that the almighty creator of fabulous clothing has an offspring that can destroy everything I've ever done?" he put his hands on his hips and glared at the kids for a moment, then broke out in a giant grin, "That's adorable! I've created the ultimate weapon! BWahahahaaaa! I bet it's the boy, can you imagine when he's older? Dissolving girl's clothing all around him, such a scoundrel"

"Hey now. Get your mind out of the gutter you, sexy devil you." She wrapped her arms around his waist. "Regardless, we should keep a close eye and figure out which one it is. For all we know, dissolving clothes could just be the beginning. It could be acid based or who knows... They could end up hurting each other without meaning to... " She said rather worried.

Pietro pet her hair, "It'll be alright. We'll work it out"

She rubbed her cheek against chest, "I know we'll sort it out but... I can't help but worry about my babies."