Clint took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Yesterday morning I woke up and he was here. Fully furnished nursery and everything. So...I took him to Tony. Wanted to see who his parents were so that I could get him to the right place." Clint blushed a little and slipped her toothbrush out of his back pocket, holding it out. "This is yours, by the way." He bit his lip for just a second, then looked down at the baby before looking back at Abi.
"He's ours, Abi. Yours and mine. I can show you the test results if you don't believe me. But...Tony did the test three times. He's our son."