In love With Peter Parker: TIED TO THE FAMILY (BOOK 2)

PART 1

*Ronnie*

The sky churned and darkened in the night. I rolled over onto my side and pulled myself up. Trevor and London snored next to me. London's face was buried deeply into Trevor's shoulder. I walked to Gray's room but was surprised to see Lauren laying with him as he hiccuped. He sniffed and Lauren cooed to him. "Shh, Gray. It's okay. Auntie Laur's got you." I snuck into the room and coated myself in the shadows. I watched as Lauren calmed him and then got up and walked to the door.

As she approached me, her head tilted and she sniffed. "Veronica?" She asked. Her head poked itself out and Laurens curls bounced. "Yeah yeah you caught me. How'd you find me?"

Lauren shrugged. "You smell like Veronica," she deadpanned. I grinned. "That was really cool, what you just did. In all honesty, I don't know how I feel about having not one but two children with Trevor and I's powers which we can barely control." I huffed. Lauren blinked. "I'm--I'm sorry Laur. You're eleven. Silly me. It's late, you better head off to bed." I said and led her to her room. I tucked her in. "Hey Ronnie?" She called as I was about to walk out. "I know I'm eleven and all but... you can talk to me about your concerns. I know this is probably stressful for you."

My heart warmed and I crossed the room to her. I sat at the edge of the bed, my feet dangling. I looked down at her gray eyes. I bumped her nose and winked. "Who's the mom here?" I teased and she giggled. I watched as she slowly lowered her eye lids and her breathing deepened.

With a sigh, I hauled myself up and walked back go our room. When I did, I was met by a giggling London, zipping around the room as Trevor chased her in nothing but boxer briefs. I quickly hopped into the bed. "London. Now." I said, pointing to the spot in front of me. She continued to zip around, a grey streak trailing her.

I began to get annoyed and the ground rattled. "London," I boomed. Quick as lightning, London was in my lap. I flipped her onto her back and tickled her. "How come Gray can sleep in his own bed, huh? He's your little brother. Wanna show him who's boss?"

London nodded sleepily. She was almost out. The plan was working. "Come on, let's walk you to Gray." I held her hand as she walked to her room, her every step growing heavier and heavier. Soon the sound of shuffling slippers stopped and I was carrying London to her bed

Trevor shuffled behind and and hugged me from the back.

"Look Ronnie-poo. You're a mommy," I grabbed his arms as they wrapped around mine. "And you're a daddy," I teased.

Trevor grinned mischievously. "I'm your daddy."

I started to laugh quietly. "Uh, uh. I'm definitely daddy," I joked. He kissed my neck.

"Wanna see?" He asked. I nodded and smiled, biting my lip knowingly. Trevor scooped me and walked us back to the room and I giggled as we shut the door.