Peter's Pov:
"Y/n, can I come in?" I asked through the closed door, respect privacy okay."Sure, come in." I heard her say, so I opened the door and walked in.
She was just on her phone, so she looked up and had a smile on her face.
"Hey Pete, what's up?" She asked.
"I- uhm- I was w-wondering if... ifyouwannagotopromwithme." I said very fast, because I was nervous.
"Yeah sorry, I did not understand a word. Take a deep breath, calm down and slowly tell me what you were wondering." She said, which already calmed me down.
"I was wondering if you wanna go to prom with me. I totally understand if you don't wanna go, because of the whole party thing, but it would be fun, you know?" I said, after making some weird hand gestures.
"Okay, first: just call it the curse, that is what it is and second: If I'm going to die, why not in a promdress? Of course I'll come with you, don't be silly. You can throw as many parties as you want, but you can only have one prom. That's my final decision, you're not backing out." she said.
"Wait really? Are you-" I started to say, but she cut me off by kissing me.
I'm not going to argue with her, if she wants to risk her life, there's nothing I can do to change her mind.
Your Pov:
After the prom proposal, I walked downstairs, where I saw Wanda going through all the kitchen cabinets."Whatcha looking for, Maximoff?"
Maybe I had to make clear I was in the room, because she sent a knife towards my hand. Thank god I have powers, otherwise I would've been dead.
"Y/n, don't scare me like that ever again. And to answer your question: I'm looking for something to eat." She said, after she saw it was just me.
"Check the fridge or ask Friday. So the cravings have begun, I see. Well, good luck with those, period cravings are much easier." I said, grabbing an apple.
"And how do you know that?" Wanda asked me questioning.
"I maybe have read 2 or 3 or 37 articles about pregnancies. Since Loki isn't going to help, I am going to be the supportive best friend and be prepared for every situation, so you don't need to worry about a god damn thing. And one more thing, as soon as Nat comes home, we are going to the mall, because you need maternity clothes and I need a prom dress."
"When is prom?" I heard coming from the door, where I saw dad.
"In two months, but you have to be early with dress shopping because otherwise everything good is already gone."
"I don't deserve you, you're the best best friend, don't tell Nat I said that." Wanda said, giving me a hug.
"Just let her go to an ultra-sound and you're good to go." I said.
I started making breakfast, and the others came in too, so we all ate together.
Okay, so maybe there was a little tension going on, but I didn't really care. There was amazing food, made by no other than me, so I just focused on that.
After eating, me and Peter left for school. Of course Happy drove us, which wasn't really necessary, but dad insisted.
When we arrived at school, I hoped for a normal day, but of course the very very friendly universe decided otherwise. Isn't it delightful, notice the sarcasm.
I know bitches like Liz and Sharon, but the universe is a whole another level. To the person who decided to write me a shit life: WHY ALWAYS ME!? PICK SOMEONE ELSE!
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Life is not a Fairytale (PeterParkerxReader)
FanfictionY/n Stark, the 15 year old daughter of Tony Stark, has been isolated from the world. The only people who know about her, her parents and godparents, want to keep it that way. But when the other Avengers accidentally find out, her life has just reall...