Y/n L/n In The Multiverse (X Reader Imagines)

Amiga Desconocida (Jake Lockely) (Moonknight)

Amiga desconocida = Unfamiliar Friend

Y/n shows up at the apartment belonging to the three men, unannounced. To Marc and Steven, she appears to be a stranger, stating that she needed to talk about something important.
This all confuses Steven and Marc, who answer the door instead of her love.

Enjoy!

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A knock pounded on the door, hurried and only loud enough to be heard from the other side. Marc looked up from his phone, which had been buzzing with anonymous text messages, saying things like, 'We need to talk' and 'I'm on my way'. Of course, the anonymous person wasn't really anonymous, the contact had 'La jefa' (The Boss) put the real name of this person was unknown to both Marc and Steven.

The pounding became more desperate. Marc and Steven shared a look from where Steven stood in the mirror reflection. "Who's that?" He asked Marc, who shook his head, keeping silent as he crept towards the door cautiously.

He placed his hand on the door handle before opening it, only allowing the woman, Y/n,  to see him and not the mess of an apartment behind him.

"I know you told me to never come looking for you, but this is really important. You know I wouldn't have come if it wasn't" Y/n rushed out, looking anxious.

Marc looked at her confused. "Who are you?" He demanded.

Y/n furrowed her brows at him and huffed. "Seriously? Jake, I'm not up for your games. Just let me in so I can talk to you in private. This is very important" She told him.

Marc stared at her. "Sorry darling, I'm not Jake nor do I know any Jake's. So just leave, please" He tried to nice, beginning to close the door in her face only for her to push it back open.

"Please" She pleaded. "I know what I said and I take it back. I...I just don't know what I'm going to do. And...and I need your help. Please...please"

Marc saw the sorrow and pleading in her eyes, full of both happiness and pain. It was a weird combination. Eventually, after a long stare, Marc opening the door a little wider, stepping aside to let Y/n walk into the apartment.

"Thank you" Her voice broke as if she was about to sob. She composed herself though, looking around at the half clean, half messy apartment. "I..I like what you've done to the place" She tried to joke and she met Marc's gaze again.

Marc cringed, remembering he had forgotten to clean his mess after Steven had left it clean and tidy for him. "Yeah, sorry I just wasn't expecting anyone to come to the door today" He excused, moving to the kitchen as Y/n following behind.

"It's alright. You're apartment is actually much more cleaner then I expected. No wine bottles anywhere..." She chuckled slightly as she sat down at the kitchen table, watching him move to the kettle.

"Tea or coffee?" Marc asked.

"Uhm, I'll have some tea" Y/n nodded after silently confirming something with herself. 

"So, you called me 'Jake' and...well, there's no easy way to put this, I'm not whoever this Jake guy is" Marc said, truthfully.

"But..you are Jake" She chuckled, as if it were a joke.

Marc walked over and sat down near her. "Sorry, hun. My name is Marc Spector"

Y/n's eyes widened. "So this is what you're like. You're Marc Spector" She hummed knowingly. "And where is Steven?"

Marc's eyes also grew wide. "What? How do you know about Steven?" He furrowed his brows.

Y/n smiled reassuringly. "Well, Marc Spector, Jake talks about you two...alot" She answered. "You're the one who owned the body in the first place and Steven was the guy you wanted to become. And Jake...Well, Jake was the man you were trying not to become. You're the happy medium" She said softly.

Marc looked at her, slightly angered by her statement. "I told you already, Whoever Jake is, I don't know him" He told her.

"Yet...." Y/n added. "Anyway, I'm not here to talk about this situation, I'm here because of another situation. And I need to speak with Jake, can you...well, I don't really know how this works but can you give him the body for a bit? I wanna get this off me chest"

Marc shook his head. "What did you say your name was?" He asked.

"Y/n" She answered.

"Uh huh, yeah. So, Y/n, even if I wanted to let you speak with Jake, I can't. The only person I know that lives in my subconscious is Steven. But if he is in there, he's probably listening right now. So go ahead with whatever you want to say. We're all ears" Marc told her reassuringly.

Y/n looked worried before she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant" she whispered out, loud enough for all three men to hear.

Marc's eyes suddenly blinked multiple time before relaxing, but still wide as Jake now stared at his love, shocked at the news that he was going to become a father.

He blinked. "Ay, Dios mío. My love" He smiled happily, jumping up out of his chair and lifting her up and of her own to hug her, pepering kisses all over her face and neck. "Mi amor, mi vida"

Y/n laughed as she knew this was Jake, who showered her with love and happiness.

And pain. But that was a story for another day.

"Are you happy, mi héroe?" She asked, already knowing the answer.

"Of course I'm happy, honey. We're going to have a little one of us around. I couldn't be more happy" He pulled out of the hug, only to bring her into a longing yet gentle kiss.

They pulled away after a few seconds, resting their foreheads against eachother. "I will forever love you, Y/n. My love"Jake whispered.

Y/n smiled even more. "And I will forever love you too, Jake Lockely" She hummed before the two began to kiss again. Jake's hand moved around her waist, rubbing his thumbs up and down the sides of her slow going baby bump. The warmth of his hand bringing her more comfort than ever before.

Meanwhile...

"Awe, that was adorable" Steven smiled, watching the couple kiss.

"Looks like it's about to lead into sex if you ask me" Marc smirked, only for Jake to give him the finger as he continued to kiss Y/n, who was clueless to the whole interaction.
"Just speaking the truth" Marc shrugged.

"Don't tease him" Steven softly scolded Marc, as his gaze stayed glued to the couple.

Marc gave him a look of betrayal. "You've known him for two minutes and you already side with him over me" He huffed.

"Shut it, Marc. I don't choose between people, I just agree with one more then the other" Steven calmly reasoned.

"Yeah, whatever" Marc grumbled.

It was silent before Steven spoke up again. "I wonder how this is all gonna turn out. You know? I mean, you still have Layla and now that Jake is about to have a kid with another woman...." he trailed off.

"Yeah, okay, okay, we'll figure that out when we get to that part" Marc sighed, already seeing the amount of drama ahead.

"Shit" The two men whispered as Jake led Y/n out of the room and towards the bed.