Peter Parker (Tom Holland) imagines

uncle peter

decided not to be a bitch today and break everyones hearts and rewrite an old imagine thats cute but it takes place after infinity war
also ps mini infinity war series coming up k thats all

peter: please tell me you can come over tonight
y/n: yeah, why?
peter: i'm babysitting daniel again
y/n: awww little baby stark?
peter: yes little baby stark just please tell me you can come over
y/n: whyyyy do i need to peter
peter: because he's not listening to me and he always listens to you
y/n: fine ill be over in 10 minutes, try not to kill the kid until i get there
peter: i cant make any promises

I laughed and grabbed my car keys, hopping in the car and driving to the Avenger's compound.

I rang the doorbell and heard footsteps, a very distressed Peter carrying Daniel.

"Thank god," Peter whispered.

"AUNTIE Y/N!" Daniel smiled, reaching his arms out.

I placed my keys in the bowl and kicked my shoes off, taking Daniel away from Peter. He rested on my hip and gave me a hug.

"How are you, Daniel?" I asked, walking around.

He shrugged his shoulders and I laughed.

"How old are you now?"

He held up 4 fingers.

"Dis many,"

I smiled.

"You're almost as old as I am!" I said shocked.

I looked up and saw Peter leaning against the counter, smiling.

"What?" I asked, causing Daniel to look at him.

"You're so perfect," he smiled.

My cheeks flushed up and Daniel tugged on my shirt.

"Uncle Peter said we could bake cookies,"

I looked up at Peter and smirked.

"Mmhm,"

"Let go bake cookies then," I laughed, walking into the kitchen.

About an hour later, Peter, Daniel and I were covered in flour and the cookies were cooling on the cooling rack.

Daniel was sitting on the counter as Peter and I cleaned everything up.

"Auntie Y/N! Auntie Y/N! Can we watch a movie?" Daniel asked.

I smiled and faced him.

"How about we get in our pajamas, get some cookies and watch a bunch of movies?"

He smiled and nodded and I picked him up, carrying him to Peter's room, where I took his dirty clothes off and replaced them with his pajamas.

Peter quickly changed into a pair of plaid pajama pants, discarding his shirt completely and tossing me some clothes.

I changed into the science pun t-shirt and the plaid pajama pants, throwing my hair into a messy bun.

I walked out and Daniel was playing around with Peter.

"Movie time!" He shouted and I giggled.

We chose the movie "The Incredibles" and Daniel sat in my lap, excited for the cookies Peter would be bringing us.

Peter walked in and smiled, the scar from the war visible on his side.

"Uncle Peter?" Daniel asked, munching on cookie.

"Yes?"

"What's that from?"

Peter smiled.

"I got this when I fought with your dad in that big war a couple of years ago," he explained.

"Cool!" Daniel said, taking another bite from his cookie.

"Yeah," Peter smiled to himself, kissing my temple softly.

"Cool,"

When the movie was over, we readjusted so I was sitting in between Peter's legs and Daniel laid on my torso, his little arms wrapped around my body and as focused on the screen.

Peter's hand rested on mine, thumb tracing circles and shapes and lines on it.

I felt my eyes close and myself fall into a sleeping state, still able to hear my surroundings.

Peter kissed the top of my head softly and I heard Daniel yawn.

"Uncle Peter," He whispered.

"Mmhm,"

"Are you and Auntie Y/N gonna get married?"

"Soon, Daniel," Peter chuckled.

"We're engaged now, which means we're gonna get married soon,"

"Shhh!!" Daniel whispered.

"You're gonna wake Auntie Y/N up!"

"O-oh, I'm sorry," Peter whispered.

"Is this better?"

I felt Daniel nod.

"So if your engaged does that mean your going to be having babies soon?"

Peter laughed and I felt his heart rate go up a little bit.

"Not soon, Daniel. But Auntie Y/N and I will be having babies when we want to," he explained.

Daniel sighed.

"Okay,"

"I'm tired,"

Peter chuckled yet again, sending vibrations through my body.

"Goodnight, Daniel,"

"Hold up, hold up, hold up!" Daniel groaned.

"Auntie Y/N needs a kiss goodnight even though she's sleeping!"

Peter chuckled and lifted him to press a kiss on my cheek.

"Now you can go to bed, okay Daniel?"

Daniel yawned again and rested his head on my chest, nodding.

"Goodnight, Uncle Peter,"

"Goodnight, Daniel," he whispered, and I knew he was smiling.