The hospital room was alive with soft sounds of movement and hushed conversations as the Avengers gathered around. Peter, still holding MJ’s hand, sat beside her, his face filled with a mixture of exhaustion and overwhelming joy. The long night had finally passed, and now, their world was forever changed.
It was a quiet, peaceful moment, one that Peter and MJ had been waiting for their entire lives. And as the nurse placed their twin sons in their arms, they couldn’t help but smile at the tiny, perfect little faces staring back at them.
Peter looked up, his heart swelling with pride. "MJ... I can't believe they're here."
"I know," MJ whispered, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "We made them, Peter. These are our little boys."
Their quiet, blissful moment was soon interrupted by the sound of the door creaking open. Tony and Steve entered the room, their faces filled with anticipation and excitement. The rest of the Avengers followed shortly after—Wade, Harley, Ned, and Pietro—all eager to meet the newest members of their extended family.
"Can we come in, or are we interrupting something?" Tony asked with a teasing grin, his voice soft but filled with love as he approached Peter and MJ.
"No, come in," Peter chuckled, still holding his newborn sons. "They're finally here."
"Well, well, well," Steve said with a smile, his eyes twinkling as he moved closer to Peter and MJ. "I think this is officially the best day of my life."
Tony, his hands trembling with excitement, reached out to gently touch one of the babies. "They're beautiful, Peter. Just like their mother."
Peter chuckled, glancing up at MJ. "And their dad."
As the older generation of parents—Tony and Steve—marveled over the twins, Morgan, Wanda, and the rest of the “aunts and uncles” entered the room, their faces lighting up with pure joy.
Morgan walked over to Peter, her eyes filled with love for her little siblings. "They're so cute," she said, beaming. "I can't believe I’m finally an aunt. They’re going to love me."
Wanda nodded, equally excited, as she crouched down beside Morgan. "I’ve never seen Peter so happy. These little guys are going to have so much love around them."
Pietro, always with a smirk on his face, leaned in from behind Wanda, "I can’t believe I’m an uncle. This is going to be fun.”
“Uncles for days,” Ned said with a grin, giving Peter a playful nudge. “I can’t wait to teach these kids some tricks.”
“Yeah, I’ll be the cool uncle, of course,” Wade added with a wink, his humor never failing to brighten up the room. “I’m already planning to be their favorite. They’re gonna love me, right?”
Harley smiled, holding a stuffed animal in his hand. "Hey, I might not be related, but I’m gonna spoil them. Just watch."
Peter looked at his family, a wide smile on his face. “This is it. This is what I’ve always wanted. Our family, all together.”
Tony reached over to give him a proud pat on the back, his voice full of emotion. “You’ve got the world, Pete. And you’ve got us. Always.”
Steve’s expression softened as he glanced at Peter. “You’ve grown up, son. And you’re going to be an amazing father, just like we knew you would.”
Peter looked at MJ, his heart full. "I don’t think I could have done it without all of you."
"And now, you've got us," Tony said with a wink. "We’re all here, ready to help raise these little guys. You’ve got the best support system. They’ll never be alone.”
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His Protective Dad (Starker FF) Completed ✓
Hayran KurguA story of Peter Parker (Stark) and his sweet, dangerous yet loving dad Tony Stark. A story where a 16 yrs old boy loves his father dearly, who can do to make his son smile. But what happened when his dad found out about him (peter) getting bullied...