Avengers Imagines & Preferences

Pietro Maximoff: Pregnancy Series

Finding Out

Migraines, accompanied with constant feelings of nausea and dizziness, hit you like a tonne of bricks to the face. You'd felt like this for the past week, and each morning it was the same; wake up, get up, throw up. It had gotten beyond a joke, so you thought it best to go see a doctor - after Natasha practically shoved you out the door, just to get you to go!

Bruce took a few samples, and ran tests on them for any signs of disease; with a sigh, he gave you the results - which came up with zilch. It made you wonder whether it was food poisoning, or something far worse...maybe the tests were a fluke? But that could hardly be possible, with Bruce running them.

Later that night, you decided it best to take a pregnancy case - cause you never know. Your period had been a few days late, but you thought nothing of it since it never actually happened on the date you were due. After doing what you had to do (peed on the stick), you waited what felt like the longest three minutes of your life. The little beeper sounded, signalling it was done. Two little pink plus signs showed on the screen; matching it up with the chart on the back of the box...it confirmed your fears.

Pregnant.

He Finds Out || Telling Him

There was only one man who could possibly be the father. Pietro Maximoff. It all happened last week, after Tony's birthday party; you and the other Avengers were wasted by the end of the night, due to more jello shots and daiquiris than anyone had ever consumed in their lifetime! Somehow, you and the speedster ended up making out in his room...then before you both knew it, you were naked under the sheets, doing the do.

You bit your lip nervously. How would you tell him? How would he react? Would he run off into the sunset? Would he hate you? Tapping your nails on the sink, you tried to fight back the tears glistening in your eyes. There was a knock at the door.

"(Y/N)? You okay?" It was your sister; Natasha.

"I-I'm fine, Nat," Your voice stuttered slightly, still in shock. She sighed from the other side of the door, obviously not believing a word of what you just said.

"(Y/N) Stark! Open this door right now - don't make me use my mom voice," You rolled your eyes at her childishness, tossing the test into the empty trash can at your feet. Unlocking the bathroom door, revealed Natasha, standing with her hands on her hips in annoyance. She looked you up and down quizzically, before her eyes flicked over your shoulder; her green orbs widened, before she grabbed your arm and pulled you back into the bathroom with her. Picking up the empty box that the pregnancy test was in, she stared at you in, what appeared to be, a mix of anger and fear," Where is it? What did it say?" She muttered lowly in Russian, just in case anyone was eavesdropping outside the door.

You sighed shakily, reaching into the trash can, digging out the white stick. Handing it to her face down, she flipped it over, matching it with the box. She fell completely silent, as her eyes flickered up and down, between you and the test.

"Positive. You're pregnant," She hissed at you, the foreign tones sounding harsher than you thought possible," Who's is it? Tell me, (Y/N). You're my best friend, and I love you...but if you don't tell me, I will kick your ass."

"Pietro's. It's-it's Pietro's." Her eyes grew wider, as she stared at you for a solid five minutes, non-blinking. You were certain that one of two things were going to happen; she was going to kill you, or Pietro...maybe both. Tears started to cascade down your cheeks, the light above you flickering slightly as a result of your powers. Nat's features softened, as she pulled you into a hug - a gesture only reserved for you and other loved ones.