Peter Parker & The Avengers one shots

A Test (T.H.)

You and Tom had been dating for almost 6 years now, ever since he was 19 and you 18, your now 24 and very successful within your job, you was a Midwife at the hospital helping deliver the babies who could change the future.

You and Tom had met when you was on a walk down by the Themes, i say walk, it was more of a panicked run, you had gotten a call from you best friend Y/B/F/N, she had called you saying that she needed you there and was slowly turning to panic, you had been rushing down when you had crashed into someone, you hadn't watched where you was going, trying to calm down your friend on the other side of the line

"I'm so sorry, are you okay?" You asked as you stood up

"I'm fine, are you okay?" He asked with a small laugh

"I'm fine, i'm sorry again- really"

"It's okay" he smiled

"Is there a way i can make up for it, nearly killing you and all" you say

"How about a cup of coffee later?"

"Sure" you smiled accepting the 'date', you gave him your number before rushing off saying sorry once more

You smile looking back at the memory of how you met Tom

These past few days you had been feeling unwell, ill, but you hadn't come down with anything yet, you had just come off your period just over a week ago and wasn't due on for another 4 weeks or so.

You decided it was nothing and you probably just had a small dose of food poisoning in the worse case, if not it could just be run down, you had been rushing about the hospital all day

You went for a shower before getting dressed into your PJ's, you settled infront of the TV before turning it on, Tom had been away doing interviews all day and you was still waiting for him to come home, it was around 8pm before you heard the door open

"I'm home, are you here?"

You came out of the living room and hugged him before kissing him

"How was it?"

"It was good, but tiring"

"Any spoilers?"

"Almost but i stopped myself before i could"

You kissed him cheek before walking into the living room with him and laying down on the couch with him, cuddling into his side

That night when you both went to bed, you felt a churning in your stomach but tried to push it away, trying not to focus on it, you finally fell asleep only to be woken up at 4 in the morning to your body wanting to turn itself inside out, you quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom before managing to close the door behind you not wanting to wake Tom

Once you threw your guts up, you flushed the toilet before washing your mouth out, you had no energy to move, you slid down the wall, making your head look up, closing your eyes trying to focus on your breathing

Once you managed to get enough energy to get up, you made your way back to the bedroom to find Tom fast asleep, and was glad to see it that way- if he found out that you had thrown up he'd go into a fit of panic which was cute that he cared that much

Tom had rose before you that morning, you had gotten dressed before walking down the stairs into the kitchen to find Tom making breakfast for the both of you, he kissed you before turning back to the frying pan which held two eggs and a couple of strips of bacon

By the time you had both finished breakfast, you kissed him goodbye before driving to work, that lingering of sickness still in your stomach

Over the next few weeks you'd thrown up more and more, Tom was getting more and more worried because it wasn't going, you kept thinking it was just a stomach bug and the fact that it wasn't going meant that it could be something worse and that was what worried Tom