𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞

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Timeline:

Peter Parker: 21 years old

Rosemary Parker: 5 years old

Michelle Jones: 21 years old

Aunt May: 35 years old






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"You're pregnant?" Peter whispered.

"I don't know, I took three of them but two came out positive and one came out negative but-" Peter interrupted her by closing the door behind him. "MJ, this test has two lines. That means you're pregnant, doesn't it?"

"Peter, did you not listen to me? One of them came out negative...I really don't know if I'm pregnant or not! That's why I tried to hide it from you, just incase I'm really not pregnant...I don't want to get your hopes up, you know?"

"When are you making your appointment?" Peter said. "Oh, God, I really hope you are pregnant. Do you know how awesome this is? Rose is going to be a big sister. We're going to have a baby of our own. This is amazing, MJ." He pulled her in his arms, kissing her forehead.

"Let's keep this between us, okay? I know you, I know when you get excited about something, you want to tell the whole world...just don't tell anyone. Please." She said, sitting on the toilet.

"You want me to keep something this huge a secret?" He said, leaning on the door. "I don't think I'm going to be able to."

"Peter," MJ looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "Please just try to."

Peter went over to her, leaning down moving a strand of hair away from her face. "Okay, I won't. I hope you know that whatever happens...if you're pregnant or not, I love you and I'm not leaving you, alright?"

MJ nodded, wiping her nose. "I know."

"We should go downstairs before Rosemary starts to freak out." Peter said, standing up grabbing MJ's hand.

"Right." MJ chuckled, following him out the door. The headed downstairs only to find a nasty surprise.

Rosemary stepped back from the couch, trying to clean up the ice cream all over it. MJ noticed by the kitchen table that she had managed to grab the paper towels while also managing to knock her and Peters ice cream.

"I dropped it...sorry." Rosemary pouted. Peter quickly rushed up to her. "Don't cry, it's okay. It was an accident."

"It fell, when I tried to get down.." Rosemary said, looking down at herself as she had ice cream all over her shirt and pants.

"It's okay, Daddy will clean up this mess while I'll clean you up, okay?" MJ said, grabbing Rosemary's hand. She nodded while wiping away her tears.

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Peter yawned as he looked over to MJ, seeing that she had fallen asleep in his arms while Rosemary was also asleep on her lap.

He gently pulled himself away from the couch, laying MJ's head on the pillow. He stretched, groaning while leaning down to grab Rosemary to carry her to her room.

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