#but peters identity is public so i guess its ffh compliant too

[fragilefangirl]

you knock me out, I fall apart (and I thought I was so smart)

By Daisy_Anne

Summary:

“Wh-What?” Peter spluttered.

MJ took a deep breath, shakily. “Pregnant.” She said, vaguely gesturing to her upper body. “y’know. Bun in the oven. Baby on board. All the euphemisms.”

If he focused hard enough, he could hear the baby's heartbeat, going a fast thump-a-thump-a-thump that was perhaps twice his own.

“We’re—” Peter choked, emotions clogging his throat. “we’re going to have a baby.” He said, shakily.

And then they were hugging, and MJ laughed—a wet, teary laugh, but a laugh nonetheless—as he whispered sweet nothings to her ear.

He didn’t tell her about the inescapable fear that interlaced with his joy.

That was his first mistake.