Only You// Peter Parker x Reader

-[26]-

-7 months in-

I looked around at the newly finished nursery. The walls were a light grey but the sheets and curtains were blue. The crib and rocking chair were a dark wood.

"This is exactly how I imagined it." I leaned my head on Peter's shoulder.

"Michelle and Ned are going to want to skype soon we should get ready."

I nodded and followed him out to the living room.

I opened my laptop and let Peter play with my hair as we waited for them to get on.

Finally their icons popped up as I pressed the call button.

Their faces popped onto the screen.

"Hey guys!" I said.

"Jesus Y/N you got huge since we last saw you." Michelle said.

"Wow thanks." I said smiling.

"How is little Ben?" Ned asked.

"The doctors said he's doing great. 100% healthy." Peter said.

"Just think, when you guys get back he will be here." I added.

"I can't wait to see him." Michelle smiled.

We heard a huge crash from Michelle's screen and some laughing.

"Is that Anna?" I asked.

Anna was Michelle's super clumsy roommate.

"Is that Y/N and Peter?" I heard her ask.

"Hey Anna!" I said loud enough for her to hear.

She came into view of the screen. "Looking good girl. Peter you're a lucky guy."

"That I am."

I smiled up at him and kissed him quickly.

Ned groaned and I shot a look at him.

"Well I have to get going but it was so nice catching up with you guys." Ned said.

"Yeah I have to leave too. See you later losers. Except for you Ben, you're not a loser." Michelle finished.

I pretended to be offended.

"Alright, bye guys. We miss you." Peter said and then ended the call.

"I miss them. There the only people we ever talk to anymore." I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"We could change that any day... just say the words baby."

"No... no. I can't."

"And I completely understand that."

"God how did I get blessed with such an amazing husband that deals with all my family drama?"

"I don't know how did you?" He kissed my cheek.

"Let's watch some (favorite show)."

"Alright." He pulled a blanket over both of us and pulled Netflix up on the laptop.

When the show was playing Ben wouldn't stop kicking. I tried to calm him down, had Peter talk to him, played music, everything.

"Pete, he just won't calm down." I said rubbing my belly.

"I don't know how to help baby. I wish I could but I really don't know."

"No it's fine babe." I said hissing as Ben kicked my ribs."

"Want to try a bath?" He offered.

I nodded and he ran to the bathroom to start a bath.

Once it was done he helped me into the bath and ran the water a little longer.

"Oh my God. It actually is working." I said as the kicks started to slow gradually.

Peter rubbed circles on my belly. "I'm glad it's making you feel better."

"I'm so over the pregnancy thing." I said rolling my eyes.

"Two more months and then you get to get sick of the mom thing."

I laughed, "And you get to get sick of the Dad thing."

"No cause he's gonna be a momma's boy."

"I hope he is."

"Wait no you we're supposed to say he was gonna be a dadda's boy!"

"Nope." I said popping the 'p'.

"Ugh you're lucky you're cute." He groaned.

"Love you too babe. Now let me get out and we can go nap."