It is a 'regular' day for Y/N Stark. Until she figures out who Peter Parker really is. They have a fight against Thanos, a man who is trying to wipe outt the universe, will they survive?
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Mumbling.
I hate when I hear mumbling waking me up from my sleep. Because that most likely means Peter is having a bad dream about May dying in his arms. "Yeah. You're okay, what happened?" I hear him. I quickly pull out of his arms so I can wake him up. "Okay, well catch your breath. I'm right here. We're gonna take our time, you catch your breath, and then we'll take you to a doctor, okay?"
"Peter, wake up please. You're dreaming." I rub his bare arm.
He starts wiggling and moving quickly, "Somebody help! I need an ambulance, please! Somebody!" He shouts.
"Peter!" I shake him. "Wake up!" His eyes shot open and he sighed out of relief. Tears fall down his face, he wraps his arms around me. "It's okay, you were dreaming." I whisper.
"It was so real." He cries and shakes. "I woke you up. I'm sorry."
I shake my head. "Don't be sorry, love." I told him. I kiss his forehead. "I'm sorry."
"I hate him. He killed her." He chokes out a sob. I rub his back as he cries. I lay on my back and he holds onto my waist tightly and his head rests below my chest. I play with his hair.
Minutes later, his sobs slowly turn into cries which just turn into small whimpers. Once I can feel his breathing even out I close my eyes. "I love you."
Once I can feel myself drifting off to sleep, there is a knock at the door. I pull Peter closer to me. "Get up Peter! We need to wake Y/N up, I want to get my presents!" I hear Morgan shout.
Both Peter and I look at each other with fear. "Shit what do we do?" I whisper.
"I don't know." He panics.
"Peter, wake up please." Morgan begs.
"Yeah, hold on just a minute." Peter tells her. He stands up and throws on a shirt. "Uh hide in my closet then you can sneak over to your room when she comes in."
"Got it." I turn to his closet and shut the door quietly.
I hear Peter open the door. "Merry Christmas." He whispers. "Want to come in real quick so I can grab my phone?" He asks her.
"Sure!" Morgan shouts. I hear their footsteps getting quieter until I don't hear them. I open the door and I quickly exit the room where Pepper is. I look at her with wide eyes.
