Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Platonic Miguel

(Warning this story contains children, shopping centres and Words! I'm just going to trigger warning everything now. It is an au and a fan fiction so that means that the character in question is depicted in other ways than originally planned by the actual creators. Fan fiction is fiction, if you're upset that this is different to the movie than watch the movie and don't read fan fiction)

You didn't have a home, not even a reality, Miguel couldn't just leave you.

"You sure this is a good idea, buddy? We both know you're not...amazing with kids." Peter said as Miguel rolled his eyes.

"I had a daughter, Peter. I can't just leave Y/N, not after what she's been through." Miguel muttered as Peter nodded.

"She's not just a normal kid, Miguel. After what she's been through, she needs doctors and therapists and a lot of support." Peter replied, Miguel sighed and watched you play with Lyla.

"She deserves someone on her side for once." Miguel muttered before you ran up to Miguel and smiled.

He knelt down to your level and ruffled your head.

"Are you having fun with, Lyla?" He asked as you nodded.

You were practically mute, but Miguel was slowly helping you learn how to speak properly.

He knew it would take some time.

"Can you say yes?" He asked as he picked you up and rested you on his hip.

You looked away from him.

"Can you just try for me, darling?" He asked as you looked back up at him.

"Yes..." You whispered as quietly as possible.

"Good job, mi amor! You've come a long way in the past few weeks." Miguel praised as you looked away and smiled.

"You know, you should probably take her shopping to get some clothes." Peter said as Miguel picked you up and nodded.

"Toys." You whispered to Miguel as he chuckled.

"Yes, we'll get toys of course." Miguel said as you smiled and hugged him.

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Peter agreed to go shopping with you and Miguel.

With ear muffs on and your teddy clutched to your chest you were ready to go.

Anytime you wanted something you pointed to it and whispered to Miguel, he didn't care about the money he just wanted to give you everything he could. 

After about an hour Miguel could see you were getting tired. 

He brought you back to the society, you were fast asleep against his shoulder. 

He chuckled softly and put you into the make shift bed he had for you and covered you with a blanket. 

"Goodnight, love."