Avengers imagines pt. 2

feelings pt.2 ⭐️ Peter/Quentin

song: Two Feet - love is a bitch

'Y/n, you got to breathe for me honey...' May's voice seems distant, almost like she's calling out to you while the wind is rushing past your ears.

You're on the bathroom floor, knees up to your chest as you're rocking back and forth.

The mascara you had just put on is running down your face, your wide eyes give away the level of shock you're in.

'First I find out he's still alive and now this...I can't may...I can't breathe...I can't breathe...'

'Y/n...come on honey breathe...you can do it...in...out...in...out...' she instructs you and it seems to be working.

But just as you're about to breathe normally again, you hear the door open revealing Peter.

His smile drops when he sees you and he immediately walks to your side and kneels down.

'What's going on y/n?' He asks calmly and you just open your hand and show the positive pregnancy test.

He doesn't even panic, he just stays calm and sits down next to you instead of kneeling. He gently takes your hands and May is amazed by how fast Peter can get you to calm down.

'I don't know what to do Pete...' you admit with a cracked voice.

'It's okay...I will help you...I will be there no matter what remember?, you're my sister....'

'May I'm back!' Happy is home now too.

'We will be out in a minute, can you just stay there?' May asks.

'Yeah sure..' happy replies.

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'I should uh, leave you to rest..' Peter smiles and gets off of the bed.

'Thanks...' you smile back and he closes the door behind him.

You look at the huge watermelon like belly. You weren't sure to keep the baby in the beginning, but you know you would regret it eventually.

You're eight and a half months along, the baby is moving and you already know the gender. A boy. Which Peter is thrilled about. He's already thinking of a million ways to spoil this child and to make sure he is the best possible uncle he can be.

You groan when you feel him moving and you squirm a bit until you're sitting up comfortable against your headboard.

You lay your hands on your stomach and you close your eyes.

'Hey there little guy...' you start talking as you tap your stomach lightly.

'I know that it all seems really scary right now...trust me your mommy knows and has had her fair share with scary things...but...in the end it will all be worth it...' you chuckle.

'Because like your uncle Happy said, raising you and giving you a good life will make the biggest middle finger towards your father...'

'He tricked me into this, made sure I thought we were using protection, I mean you're a little too young for this kind of talk...but what matters is that I wouldn't give you up for the world you hear me?, you're not his, you're mine...'

He starts moving again and you groan, it's painful when he's moving this much, he never moved so much before.

You slide off of the bed and onto your feet. You try to walk to the door but the pain keeps you from moving.

'May!' You yell out and within seconds she's standing in your bedroom.

'The baby, I think he's ready to pop out!' you cry out when you feel him move again.

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'Jasper look!' Peter says and immediately his large green eyes are on Peter walking on the ceiling.

Jasper starts laughing and you chuckle as you prepare his bottle.

'Make sure you don't-' you get interrupted by Peter faceplanting the floor and Jasper bursting into laughter.

'Are you Okay?' You ask rushing to his aid and he crawls up. 

'Yeah yeah I'm fine..' he replies before sitting next to a Jasper at the dinner table.

'You liked that didn't you?' Peter asks sarcastically.

Jasper just lets out some happy noises and reaches for Peters hair. He gives it a firm tug making Peter groan out.

'Jasper stop tugging his hair, he needs it to impress MJ' you joke and Peter rolls his eyes.

'Yes he does...' she walks in and gives Peter a kiss on the cheek as she sits down. 

'Oh, I didn't know you stayed the night...Peter Do I need to give you the talk?' You grin amused.

'Uh, you're the one with a child here I don't think you'd be good at the talk when it clearly didn't do anything for you...'

'Excuse me I am a grown woman!' You chuckle as you get the one year old ready for his bottle.

You place the bottle in front of Jasper and he immediately grabs it and starts drinking.

'Nevertheless, you're a great mother...' MJ comments and you sit down and smile at her.

'Thank you...I mean it was rough...not being able to play the hero anymore and raise a child I was basically meant to hate...but now I just...i don't know how I could ever hate Jasper...'

'Do you think Quentin will ever...I don't know...come for him?'

'I don't know...he is Jaspers dad, and I can't keep Jasper from him forever, he will get curious, and I'm okay with that...but if Quentin ever tries to hurt him, he will have to go through me first...'

'And me...' Peter adds

'And me...' MJ comments.

'look at me I have my own private superhero squad...' you chuckle.

'MJ isn't really a...' his voice dies when MJ slowly turns her head.

'Never mind...'

'That's what I thought...'