continuation of a request by BSA132 (Wattpad)
All of these a/b/o parts have been some of my longest chapters ever, ngl I really like this universe
also look at all these updates! I'm hella proud of myself
Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel.
3rd Person P.O.V.
At home, Peter paced nervously. Harley would be home any minute, and he would-
"Hi, darlin'! Miss me?" The blond picked him up, crushing the omega in a hug.
"Harls!" Peter whined. He was put down, getting an odd look from Harley.
"Hey, what's up? Your scent is off." Peter bit his lip, fidgeting with his hands. Harley was reminded of when the brunette had first let him inside, over a week ago. "Hey, it's ok. What is it?"
"Well, um, you know how we, uh, last week, right?" The blond nodded, wondering where Peter was going with this. "Well, uh... dammit, why is this so hard?" He covered his face with his hands, worrying the alpha.
"Darlin', whatever it is, you can tell me," Harley insisted. The smaller boy took a deep breath, squeezing his eyes shut.
"Here goes nothing. I'm pregnant." Peter braced himself for some type of reaction, but didn't get one. Harley was just standing there, frozen, an unreadable expression on his face. Peter felt close to tears, panic exploding within him. "Please don't be mad, I swear it wasn't on purpose-"
"I'm not mad." Harley stated plainly. He shook his head quickly, returning to reality. "Sorry, uh, what I meant is that I could never be mad at you for something you can't control. Especially something so special and wonderful and important!" Harley grinned, putting a hand over Peter's belly excitedly. "We're going to be dads!" Peter let out a shaky breath, relaxing.
"Yeah, we are," he smiled nervously, feeling Harley scoop him up gently and carry him to bed. They cuddled, the alpha feeling a bit more protective over his mate. Peter looked up at the blond, eyebrows furrowed. "Do you think we can do this? I mean... I've never had pups before, and we're still so young... how are we going to do this?" Harley frowned, playing with the brunette's hair as comfort.
"Well, darlin', we could start by moving in together. We don't really need to be paying for two apartments if we both live here, do we?" Peter nodded.
"I wasn't really thinking about the money, but yeah, we should do that." The southern boy kissed his nose, causing a soft giggle from the omega.
"Hey, it'll be ok. I'm not going anywhere, and we'll figure out a way to do this, together." Harley grabbed Peter's hands, staring into his eyes. "I love you." The smaller boy smiled, kissing the blond.
"I love you too."
It had been a little over 8 months, and the pair were excited for the arrival of their pups. Peter was carrying two, both male. He had built his nest in their bed, rarely ever leaving it. Harley had been granted paid vacation from work to look after his omega, and he could tell it was almost time for the pups to be born.
Peter woke up one day, feeling extremely on edge. He left his nest uncharacteristically, cleaning the apartment frantically. Harley was worried for the brunette, unsure of what this sudden change was.
"Hey, darlin'," the southern boy called softly, coming up from behind Peter and grabbing his arms mid-scrub. "What's going on? You should be resting."
"I'm cleaning the cabinets, Harls, can this wait?" The omega responded, sounding rather annoyed. Now Harley knew something was up.
"No. You need to rest, now." He picked up the brunette, careful not to jostle him too much. Peter let out a loud whine, struggling against Harley's grip.
"I don't want to rest! I've been doing nothing for so long, I just want to feel useful." The blond sighed, putting Peter back in his nest.
"I know it's frustrating, darlin', but it really is best for you to stay here. You look like you're about to explode!" He exclaimed, pointing at the smaller boy's large stomach. Peter crossed his arms, looking away. "You just have a bit longer to go. Then we'll have two beautiful pups, and you won't be bored," he chuckled.
"Fine..."
A little less than a week later, it was time. Peter was in the nest, eating a snack Harley had brought him, when he felt an intense pain in his stomach.
"Harley!" He cried, eyes wide. The alpha came running, stopping in the doorway.
"Is it time?" He asked excitedly. Peter nodded, groaning. "Ok, ok, don't panic... I'll get the car started." The brunette whined, not wanting to be left for even a second. "I'll be right back, I promise." Sitting alone in his nest, Peter put a hand on his stomach, knowing that soon he would have two pups to look after. Harley came running back in, scooping up the pregnant omega and carrying him to the car.
They arrived at the hospital soon after, Peter having tears in his eyes from the pain. He was quickly rolled away on a gurney, Harley following. He held the omega's hand, whispering words of support. Peter was put under for the surgery, Harley sitting off to the side. He had also been sedated, to keep him from intervening. Alphas have tendencies to make rash decisions when their mates are threatened, and that feeling is amplified when their mate is pregnant.
He watched from the side, feeling his heart leap in his chest at the sight of his pups, waiting anxiously for the cry. He heard one cry, and there were doctors gathered around the second pup. Harley stood up, the nurse sitting him back down sternly. The alpha growled, but stayed seated.
His eyes flickered over to Peter, laying unconscious on the table. There were three doctors sewing him back up, doing nothing to soothe his nerves. Where was that second cry?
Almost as if his pup had heard him, a second cry rang out, the doctors surrounding the babies dispersing to focus on Peter. Only two nurses stayed watching the pups, one for each. Harley felt relieved that both pups were ok, and was now worried for his mate. He wasn't sure how the whole c-section thing worked, but it was taking an awfully long time. He wanted to have his whole family together, Peter awake and holding the infant pups.
The surgery was finished, and Peter was expected to wake up within a half hour. It only took him 20 minutes, groaning and blinking. He looked at Harley, confused. His gaze traveled to his stomach, which was considerably flatter. A gasp escaped the omega's lips, immediately on alert.
"Harley?!" He questioned, voice raising.
"Hey, hey, it's ok," Harley insisted, trying to keep Peter calm. "You went into labor, remember? We're in the hospital."
"Yeah... I remember. Where are the pups? Are they ok?" Harley grinned.
"They're getting cleaned up and examined. We should get them back really soon." Peter visibly relaxed, closing his eyes. "I saw them, darlin'. Our beautiful baby boys. They're perfect." Peter smiled tiredly, happy that everything was ok. Harley paused, eyeing the sleepy omega. "Are you ok? Yknow- with the surgery and everything?"
"Mhm. It kinda hurts, but it doesn't feel entirely real." Peter frowned, thinking. "Am I going to have a scar?"
"Oh... I don't know. Probably?" The smaller boy looked uncomfortable, staring at his bandaged stomach. "You're still just as beautiful as ever, darlin'. I could never get tired of looking at you," the blond added. Just then, two nurses and a doctor walked in, the nurses each holding a squirming pup.
"Congratulations, you have two healthy baby boys." They were handed to the couple, one to each dad. "One of the pups had trouble breathing at first, from a umbilical cord wrapped around its neck. But neither of them should have any significant problems now." Harley nodded, remembering the delayed cry. "Do you have names picked out?"
"Whatever Peter wants is good with me," the alpha decided, turning to the brunette.
"Jasper, for that one." He pointed at the pup Harley was holding. "And for this one..." He hesitated, looking at the little infant in his arms. The pup opened his eyes, staring into Peter's brown eyes with beautiful stormy gray irises. "Oh! Gray!"
"Jasper and Gray, ok. Congrats!" The doctor and nurses left, leaving the family alone together.
"Those are beautiful names, darlin'. I love them," Harley grinned, nuzzling Jasper. Peter smiled, Gray grabbing onto one of his fingers.
"Thanks. They're so adorable, look at this!" Gray was falling asleep, hand still wrapped around Peter's finger.
"Awwww!" Harley exclaimed, pressing a kiss to the brunette's forhead. "We made pretty cute pups, huh?" Peter blushed, laughing.
"Yeah, we did." Jasper let out a cry, Harley handing him to Peter nervously. Next to his sleeping brother, Jasper calmed down, falling asleep against Peter's chest.
"Oh-" Peter smiled, cuddling both of his new pups. "They're really cute," he murmured. Harley nodded, admiring his mate and pups. Jasper had dirty blond, wispy hair with innocent doe eyes that were even comparable to Peter's. Gray, on the other hand, had thick brown hair with a slight curl to it with blue-gray eyes. They were both the perfect combination of Harley and Peter, adorable and innocent.
"I love you so much, darlin'," Harley murmured, a single tear slipping down his cheek. It was all so perfect, so wonderful. Peter smiled, beyond happy.
"I love you too."
this is so condensed and I kinda wish I had more space but this is a oneshot book (which I clearly need a reminder of), idk maybe if I ever have some extra time on my hands I'll extend it and make it seem less rushed into and more detailed (as a separate book ofc)
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