Evan Peters Drabbles

Prompts #1 & 8 (Part 3)

REQUESTED: Part 3 [for the Prompts #1 & 8 with Quicksilver]?

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"Where are we now?" you asked your husband as he set you down in a new destination.

Peter pretended to look at you with disgust, "Don't you recognize the Great Wall?" you looked around & realized that you were, in fact, on the Great Wall.

"Oh my God! We're in China?!"

He laughed, "We sure are, Wifey."

"But we were just in Mexico! You ran us all the way to China in less than five minutes."

He grinned, "Well, I don't mean to brag but I am very fast," you just rolled your eyes & hugged him. His smile softened & he eagerly returned your embrace. When you pulled away, he wrapped an arm around your waist & kept you closely beside him.

This was how your Honeymoon was spent, Peter zipping you from country to country, racing from continent to continent. Your Honeymoon had been going on for over two months & you had already seen nearly half the world. Needless to say, you were both having a blast, & that was just outside the bedroom.

For the first entire week of your Honeymoon, Peter pestered you every day about your promise of a baby, but you told him to take it slow & enjoy at least the first week of your Honeymoon before you both started trying for a baby. He reluctantly agreed, but he still pestered you about it. Once the one week was up, he was quick to remind you about your second promise. Finally, you gave in, & for the past seven or so weeks, you both tried nearly every day. Peter was so incredibly thorough about the whole thing. He would wait fifteen minutes after a steamy time before he would carefully pull away from you. He'd try every angle imaginable, just to greater ensure your chances. He was so adamant about this that it made you laugh & roll your eyes sometimes, but if anything, it made your heart warm, knowing that he wanted to have a baby with you so much. You knew that tonight would be no different.

Peter pressed a kiss to your cheek, whispering, "If I made love to you on here, would that make it the Great Wall of Love Making?"

You laughed & playfully shoved him, "Peter, shut up," he laughed with you & you both walked down the Great Wall, observing the beautiful scenery & breath-taking architecture.

What Peter didn't know was that you were already pregnant. Because of his persistence & eagerness, he made you take a pregnancy test every week since your adventurous Honeymoon had begun; however, all of them had been negatives, until the night before. You took a test last night secretly because he had forgot to ask you this week & you were too curious to pass it up. Needless to say, it took all your might not to go back into your bedroom & wake Peter up at three in the morning to tell him the news. You tried giving him little hints all day but he didn't catch any of them.

In the morning, you had left a little bib by his nightstand. He just gave you a funny look & asked why in the world a hotel would have bibs. You were so shocked by his naivety that you were speechless as he pouted & started to tease you, thinking you were trying to insult him as a baby by giving him the bib.

Later, when he had raced you to Mexico, you had wondered aloud if his shoes were made in baby sizes, to which he replied, "I hope so," & left it at that.

Now, you had a plan that was sure to reveal to him that you were already pregnant.

You both stopped & stood by the edge of the wall, admiring all the gorgeous trees & land, "It's so beautiful," Peter mumbled.

"It sure is," you whispered back. You placed a hand on your stomach & looked down at it, "What do you think, little fellow?"

"I just told you I thought it was beautiful."

You looked up at him & glared at him, "Seriously?"

He looked at you, confused, "What?"

"I wasn't talking to you."

"Then who were you talking to?" You sighed & gestured to your stomach. Peter made a face, "You were talking to your organs? That's weird...& disgusting."

"No you idiot," you sighed, "I was talking to the baby," he blinked, "I'm pregnant."

"Oh, I know you are & that makes much more sense instead---"

You stopped him incredulously, "Wait, what do you mean you know?"

He looked unamused, "I saw the test in the trash when we were getting ready to leave Mexico."

You continued to stare at him, "And that's it? You're not excited or anything about the fact that I'm finaly pregnant after we tried for weeks?"

He laughed, "Not excited? And you say I'm the naive one," he picked you up & suddenly raced you out of China. He ran for a bit longer than usual, but when he stopped, you were in yours & his living room in Magda's house. Everything was just as you had left it, except for all the decorations. There were balloons & banners everywhere that said, 'Congratulations!' & 'Soon-to-be parents'. You looked around in shock & awe as Peter smiled, "As soon as I saw the test, I raced back home & told Ma to call all her friends over & throw a baby shower so she could brag about how awesome her son & daughter-in-law are."

You laughed & hugged him, "You really are special, you know that?"

He grinned goofily & returned your hug, "I sure do," you rolled your eyes & he kissed your cheek, placing a hand on your stomach, "but I won't be the only special one soon."