𝐸𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 · 𝑃.𝑃

~59~

1 year later...
"Wanda! Can you bring my dress down?! I left it up there!" I shout up the stairs, Yelena, Kate, Laura and Morgan with Pepper stand by my side as we start to leave for the hotel.
"Yep!" She runs down the stairs, dress in hand and a suitcase. "Yes, I do need all this stuff."
"In 3 suitcases? We're only there for 2 days." Kate points out with a laugh. I run to the kitchen to say goodbye to the boys.
"Hey guys. Me and the girls are heading off." I inform them all. They all say goodbye to me and hug me then it comes to Peter.
"I'll see you tomorrow...at the altar." He says to me in a quiet voice.
"I don't think I can cope 24 hours without seeing you." I say with a pout. He kisses my nose and then my lips.
"Neither will I...but the next time we see each other, we'll be reading our vows to each other." He says another cringey line.
"How many pickup lines do you have?" I giggle.
"Too many. Now go have a fun night with the girls and don't get drunk." He embraces me in a warm hug, his big arms covering my face and engulfing me in the smell of his aftershave. "I love you, Mrs Parker."
"I love you too." I kiss him for a little while before leaving him standing in the kitchen.

"Finally here. You had to pick the furthest one outside of the city, didn't you?" Yelena complains a little. I flip her off.
"This is one of the nicest hotels in all of New York so...yes. I did have to choose this one." I smile as we all drag our suitcases into the big building. The hotel is covered head to toe in gold and white marble. Sophisticated people walking everywhere, obviously making us look very unsophisticated. We check into the bridal suite, having a few glasses of champagne.
We change into some bathrobes and head down to the spa for massages.

Me and Kate are put in the same room for our massages and we talk about the wedding and everything.
"So, you nervous for tomorrow?" She asks me.
"I don't know." I say briefly. "I don't really know what to feel, just excited mainly."
"I can feel your smile from here, y/n." She jokes and I tell her to shush. We make our way to the steam room, where the other bridesmaids are.
"You took your time!" Wanda shouts as we walk into the room.
"We asked for a little longer because it was the best massage I've ever had." I say smugly, smirking at them all. We talk wedding stuff before we all go upstairs to get ready. I change into a short, silk and white dress with a cute 'bride to be' sash across my body. The other girls where different purple dresses, showing that they're the bridesmaids. We all meet and go down to the steak house in the hotel and just eat, drink alcohol and talk crap for the rest of the night before we hit the hay for the big day tomorrow.

"Do you y/n Stark take Peter Parker as your lawfully wedded husband?" The reverend asks me.
"I do." I say with a big smile on my face.
"Do you Peter Parker take y/n Stark as your lawfully wedded wife?" He repeats to Peter as his smile drops.
"I won't now." He says in an angry voice.
"What?" I say in a sad tone.
"You killed everyone, y/n. I don't want you anymore. You are the reason Tony died...everything is your fault." His voice distorts. His face melts into Tony's and my hands are covered in blood as I stand on top of Tony's body and...

I wake up. Covered in sweat, tears rolling down my face as I sob.
"What's wrong? What happened, y/n?" Wanda rushes to my side in a panic.
"I-I need S-Steve." I stutter, my whole body shaking. She nods and her presence is replaced with Yelena and Kate, Morgan still sleeping peacefully in Pepper's bed. My dad quietly rushes into the room, in his pyjama trousers and nothing else, worrisome plastered across his face.
"Hun? What's wrong?" He holds me as I tremble in his arms.
"N-Nightmare. Everything is my fault." I say in a quiet but sad voice.
"What's your fault?" He asks.
"Tony's death. Just everything." I start to cry again as Steve cradles me in his arms.
"It was not your fault, y/n. It was Thanos' and he's gone now. Everything is ok." Wanda reassures me, squeezing my hand with a soft smile. I just nod my head as I start to drift off again.