The Midnight Sorcerer (Peter Parker x Male Reader)

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Peter's P.O.V.

An early start to the day is the best start. Except when your fiancé is still sound asleep. I stopped at the store down the street to restock our kitchen we have in our room. I'm doing my best to be extra quiet to not wake Y/N up from his slumber while I cook him breakfast. He deserves to sleep in a little longer, we were up late last night having a little one on one time.

As I'm setting everything up on the tray, I hear some shuffling noises coming from outside the kitchen. I giggle quietly, knowing it's Y/N moving around in the bed.
Once I finish setting the tray together, I carefully grab it off the counter and walk out of the kitchen. I get to the bed and set the tray down on Y/N's side of the bed and kneel on the floor. I push some of his hair out of his face and smile when I see his sleeping face.

"Baby." I say in a soft tone. He whines and groans in response. I sit on the edge of the bed and start placing kisses on his forehead, cheek, and neck, trying to wake him up. "My sweet, sweet prince. I need you to wake up for me, please." I say.

"Mmm, five more mi—" He cuts himself off when he sees the tray on his bedside table. "Wh-what's this, babe?" He asks, sitting up in bed.

"I made you breakfast. You always make me breakfast. Thought I'd repay the favor." I say, kissing his face again. "C'mon, eat up." I set the tray down on his lap.

"D-did you eat?" He asks. I shake my head. "Well, I'm not eating unless you eat this with me." He says, folding his arms over his chest and pouting.

"No. I made this for you."

"No, we're sharing."

"Fine. We'll share, baby."

We both take a strawberry, he meets my eyes and eats the strawberry whole.

"Thank you, babe. For uh, making me breakfast. You didn't have to." He says, blushing a gorgeous shade of pink.

"You make me breakfast all the time. It's the least I can do." I grab a blueberry and pop it in my mouth. "I love you." I say softly.

"I love you most." Y/N says, making me blush. "So, how about we finish this, and then have a shower together afterwards?"

"I like that idea." I lean towards him and press my lips firmly into his. Y/N moans into my lips, making me smile.

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Y/N's P.O.V.

While Peter is downstairs with everyone else, I'm getting dressed for the day. I fumble from the walk in closer to the bedroom as I feel a sharp pain in my lower abdomen. I grit my teeth as I press a hand firmly me to my lower abdomen, trying to find out why it hurts. I hover my hand over the area as a soft blue mist escapes my fingertips. I gasp slightly as I come to the realization that my uterus is growing inside of me, right this second.

"Fuck." I mutter to myself as I yank my phone off the table and dial up Y/N 2 and Y/N 3 from the alternate universes.

"Y/N 1! What's up my man?" Y/N 2 says as he accepts the call.
"Yo yo! What's up buddy?" Y/N 3 says.
"Uh so, who's birthday is it?" I ask, grimacing in pain.
"Mine? Why?" Y/N 2 says.
"First off, happy birthday. Secondly, I'm growing that fucking uterus you guys told me about." I lay down on my back on the floor, and curl into a fetal position.
"The pain will be gone with the hour. Don't worry. It may feel like an eternity, but it'll go by fast, I promise." Y/N 3 says.
"I hope so. Anything you two may recommend to subside the pain a little?" I ask, groaning a little.
"Well, if he hasn't already, your Peter should be checking on you very soon." And as Y/N 2 said this, Peter comes rushing through door. A worried and concerned look on his face as he eyes my body on the floor. "The pain will overwhelm your powers and it will short circuit some things in nearby areas."
"Yeah, seems like the generators are malfunctioning right now."