Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Wrong Way Turn Back

(I think there's a scientist Miguel out there somewhere?)
You opened the door to your husbands lab and saw him working away, mumbling to himself like usual.

"Care to take a break? Because I know if it weren't for me you'd starve." You say holding up a bag of take out as your husband chuckles and smiles.

"I'm so glad to see you." He whispered in relief before coming up to you and hugging you tightly.
You chuckled a little and hugged him back.

"I know how hard you work, and now that I work form home I have plenty of time to visit you and make sure you don't accidentally starve yourself again." You say with a small chuckle, placing the food on his desk.
He grabbed a spare chair for you before sitting next to you.

"Sorry I left so early this morning, love. Did you get the coffee I made for you and the note?" He asked as he started unpacking the food.
You chuckled softly at his sweetness.

"Yes, I did it was very sweet." You replied, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek.

"Any nightmares?" He asked, stuffing his face full of fries making you chuckle softly.

"Not really a nightmare, just a weird dream with your doppelganger again. He didn't speak this time he just kind of stood there, breathing heavy and staring at me. He had that weird red and blue suit on again." You muttered as Miguel nodded.

"Maybe I'm a superhero in another reality." He replied making you chuckle again.

"I could definitely see that, you're already a hero. You've cured a lot of diseases." You replied, beginning to eat as well.

"But can I fly?" He asked making you laugh and shake your head.

--

You were home at your apartment, Miguel finally home from work as you both laid in bed.
Miguel sat up reading a book as you laid on your back trying to sleep.
Miguel was lost in his book when he looked down to see you twitching and making small sounds.

"You can't be here." You whispered as you whined and shook your head.

"No, please." You whispered as Miguel placed his book down and gently placed his hand on your shoulder.

"Sweetheart, it's okay." He whispered as you gasped sat up straight in bed.
You panted and stared straight at the wall in front of you.

"Baby?" Miguel whispered, placing his hand on your thigh.
You jumped up and backed away.

"No... No, you're not him. You're not him!" You screamed as Miguel stood up and slowly approached you.

"Y/N, love. It was a dream, you were fast asleep." Miguel whispered as he took both of your hands.

"Say it with me, love." He whispered as you looked at him.

"It's just us, and us alone." You said together in unison as you took a deep breath.
After you'd had so many nightmares about alternate reality Miguel's, your Miguel had come up with a saying you could say to make sure you knew it was him.
You sighed and hugged him tightly.

--

When you woke up in the morning Miguel was gone again, to be fair you woke up at 10am.
You woke up and saw a coffee left that was cold but you could use a microwave.
You opened the fridge to see a muffin for breakfast with a little post it note with a heart on it.
You chuckled softly and sat down at the table.
You heard the door open and jumped up in shock when you saw Miguel.

"Miguel? What are you doing home?" You muttered, backing away slowly.
He smiled at you.

"There was an issue with gas and we had to evacuate. I've got time to spend with you now." He said as you looked at him and continued to back away.

"What's wrong?" He asked as you looked at him.

"Say it with me..." You whispered as your hands shook.

"What? Are you okay?" He asked, making your eyes widen as you grabbed a knife and pointed it at him.

"I knew you'd come one day! Did you hurt him!" You screamed as he looked at you in shock.

"Darling, what are you talking about? Where's Gabriella?" He asked with a smile.

"You're in the wrong universe! Did you hurt my Miguel?" You asked as his eyes widened.

"Shit..." He cursed as you came closer.

"Answer the goddamn question!" You shouted as he looked at you in shock.

"No... I didn't hurt him. I was trying to get to a universe where he was already dead and we had a daughter... I must've got the wrong one. Why do you know I'm from a different universe?" He asked as you sighed, you lowered the knife but you weren't letting go of it.

"For the past year I've had nightmares about all different kinds of you and me... And in a lot of them you're the villain." You muttered as he looked at you in confusion.

"I'm not the villain." He growled back at you.

"You're trying to take the place of a dead man and not letting a family grieve. A man died and will be buried in an unmarked grave, and you will destroy the universe." You said as he stopped and looked around with confusion.

"No... No it's not like that! I won't destroy it. They need me!" He shouted as you sighed and put the knife down.

"I saw you once... You lost me and your child in your reality. I also saw what happened, what will happen if you go to that universe." You explained, he stood there staring at the ground.

"Miguel... We lose things, we lose people, it's apart of life. You can't destroy someone else's life because yours was destroyed." You whispered as you moved forward and took his hands.

"I know you miss them, Miguel. I'm sorry you lost them." You whispered as he looked into your eyes with tears.

"I think I dreamt about you because I needed to stop what was going to happen. You know the pain of losing your wife and child, if you take over a life of someone else you're going to lose them all over again. Go back to your reality... Grieve them like they deserve and don't just replace them." You whispered as Miguel began to cry.
You hugged him as he cried.

"You're right." He whispered through his tears.
You heard the door open again and looked up to see your husband.
He stopped and looked at you in shock.

"I can promise there's a very simple explanation for this, love."