Scarlet Witch's Son (Peter Parker x Male Reader)

Christmas in Queens: Pt. 2

Y/N's P.O.V.

I wake up in an uncomfortable bed, in an unfamiliar room. And I'm hooked up to all of these wires and an oxygen tube in my nose. "What the fuck? Did I black out and die or something?" I mumble as I try to talk everything off, but as I'm taking out all the wires I hear a beeping. A few seconds later I have the wires all off of me and then Steven Rogers practically runs through the door. "Hey, buddy. No, you need those on you." He says, gesturing to the wires on my body that I've just taken off. "I'm fine, Baby America. Just, help me on my feet." I say, trying to get out of this godly uncomfortable bed. Steve walks over to me and helps me up, "You know, you should really listen to those who are trying to help you." Steve says, in a deep and orderly tone. "Steve. I'm not one of your new recruits, I've tried controlling my powers. I've tried getting myself prepared for the big fight. And I apologize for the disrespect I'm giving you right, and for what I've given to you in the past. But, it's Christmas for fucks sake. Pardon my French, but I wanna spend it with my family, and you guys. Not in, that!" I say, making circles with my hands over the hospital bed. "I really do appreciate your help, Steve. And I thank you so much. After today, you guys can do whatever you want. As many tests as you want, but. Can I just have today? Please?" I ask Steve in a sweet and innocent tone; and to top it off, I pull the pouty face with the quivering lip and big sop eyes. He sighs and says, "I wasn't ever gonna tell you no. I just want you to learn that we, as a team, Y/N. As a family. We want to protect each other. It's what we do. Yes, we fight a lot and yes we don't always see eye-to-eye, but we'll always be there for each other."
"God, you really an old man, aren't ya? You big softie!" I say, then I walk up to him and wrap my arms under his to hug him. "Geez! And you warm and comfy like a big ol' teddy bear." He chuckles and I can feel his chest vibrate due to how deep his voice is. "Baby?" I hear Peter ask softly. I turn around and let go of Steve, then run to my boyfriend and jump on him. "Babe! Oh my god, I missed you so much. I am so so sorry! I'm so sorry you had to see me like that!" He wraps his arms around my waist and hugs me tightly me, and I hear small sniffle. "Hey, hey. No. No crying. If you cry, it's gonna me cry." I slightly part away from the hug and step down off him, then grab his face and wipe away his tears. I look up into eyes to see them all puffy and red, and his face is all red and pink from crying. "I'm okay, Petey-pie. I'm o--" He cuts me off by placing his lips on mine. "I love you." He says after kissing me, then he kisses me again. "Mm I love you, too." I say smiling into the kiss. "C'mon, love birds. There are people waiting for us." Steve says, walking past us and out of the medical wing. "Did you just call Mr. Rogers a teddy bear?" Peter asks as soon as Steve leaves. "Hug him, and then you'll find out what I mean." I tell him, then he takes my hand and goes to walk out of the room, "Um. I need to change." I say to Peter. He changes coarse and walks into my room so I can get changed.

"Petey-pie, I don't have my slippers and these socks aren't gonna keep my feet warm enough!" I whine as I pout and stomp out of the room. "Okay, baby. No need to be a big baby." Peter says, picking me up bridal style. I squeal a little bit, "Bitch you scared me!" I say, then I hear a small giggle form Peter, then I hear lots of chattering going on from the room we're heading towards. "Stop!" Tony yells at us, then I get off Peter and give him a scared and confused look. "What?! What'd I do this time?!" I aks, then he rolls his eyes and points above our heads. Peter and I look at each other then look up to see a beautiful mistletoe. "Oh! Mistletoe." I say, giggling childishly. "Well. Pfft! KISS KIDS!" Tony yells. I look at Peter and I can see him blushing, and I can feel me starting to blush, too. He stands there, looking at me, like the first time we ever say each other. The first we met. "Just kiss me, Spider-Man." I say, going to grab his face. "Hold on, I have always wanted to try this. He activates one of his web shooters and shoots a web onto the ceiling. He does some parkour shit and hangs upside down with his hands and feet holding onto the web. He looks directly into my eyes and says, "Okay. Kiss me, baby boy." I blush a little bit and grab his face, then stand on my toes a little bit so I can kiss his lips. The kiss feels a little weird with him being upside-down, but I can tell you this: kissing Peter, never weird. It's wonderful, marvelous even. After the kiss, Peter swings down and lands on my back. "Onward!" He yells. "Um, this is usually your doing, but okay. I'll give you a piggyback ride this time." Then I walk out into the kitchen.