You Me, A Place To Be

𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭-𝐬𝐢𝐱 | 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲

When it was Thursday night, Peter and Y/N took his private jet back to Paris. Peter got Friday off of work and he actually did have an interview in Paris and so it was all working out. When they got to Paris it was late and cold. Y/N had to get some good sleep because first of all and most importantly she is carrying a little baby inside of her and second, she is going to interview a couple of people in the morning.

When they got home, Peter forced Y/N to go to bed and fed Soho, and talked to her a bit. And then after he got ready for bed, he got Y/N some water. He is doing anything and everything to keep her and his baby safe.

His little family.

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Peter woke up to the loud noise of Y/N's alarm. He groans but doesn't move and he pulls her sleepy body closer to him. When she doesn't turn it off Peter buries his face into her hair, "Turn it off, Y/N." He whispers.

"I would if you would let go of me." She whispers back. So, Peter does what a good person would do, - even though he hates moving while he's half asleep -, he reaches over Y/N's body and turns the alarm off. "Mmm..." She squeaks, "Gotta get up."

"Mhm." Peter nods. "I wanna come with you today and I'll have my driver pick me up to take me to the interview"

"I feel sick." She mumbles, "I'm gonna go to-" She stands up and runs out of the room, and seconds later Peter can hear her emptying her stomach. Peter stands up and slides his sweat pants on. He walks to the bathroom where Y/N is swishing water in her mouth and putting toothpaste on her toothbrush. Peter hugs her from behind and presses and soft kiss onto her neck, "I'm sorry love." He whispers.

She bends out of his grip to spit the water out, "It's fine." She mumbles and starts brushing her teeth. "You don't need to come to work with me."

"M going too." He says back, "Could bring you some coffee."

"What are you going to say in the interview if they ask about us?" She rolls her eyes and Peter gulps.

"It's just one of the stupid BuzzFeed playing with puppies things while they ask me questions about the new kid in that has joined the Avengers." Peter explains, "I know that it was my fans who convinced them because apparently that is cute."

"It is." She rolls her eyes again, "And, you didn't answer my question." She continues brushing her teeth.

Peter furrows his eyebrows, he is a little confused why she is mad at him, "I'll say that we are together if that is alright with you?"

"You need to tell them we are together." She pulls her toothbrush out and cleans her mouth with water and turns around with an angry look, "We are having a baby together, Peter, people need to know we are together." And she storms off leaving him alone in the bathroom. He frowns feeling sad that she is angry with him. He is sure it's nothing, but he is a little confused what he did wrong.

So, he turns on the shower and walks out of the bathroom to find Y/N. He walks into the kitchen and she is filling up a glass of water whilst Soho sits on the floor waiting for her. "Everything okay, baby?" He asks. She covers her face with her hands and chokes out a sob, Peter quickly walks over to her and rests a hand on her back. "Hey, whats the matter?"

"I'm scared to do all of this." Is what she says, "Leaving the studio, Paris, sending my songs- if I am a mum I am not going to have any time to do a world tour or- drop an album. I just like singing at bars. I don't want anything big." She pauses, "And- what if I am a terrible mum? What if they are going to hate me like I hated my mum when I was a kid?"