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The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
livinonthexedge:
Gwen smiled brightly. “Amelia May… Amelia May it is.” She giggled happily. “How could anything be so, so perfect?”
Peter shot her a smile and nodded. “I’ll go inform them, then.” he murmured before handing Gwen Amelia and walking out.
The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
livinonthexedge:
“Well this little boy looks awful like his Daddy,” the blonde looked down at her son. “Either way he’s going to share a name with his Dad. He looks more like a Ben than a George.”
Peter looked over at him and nodded. “Benjamin George it is.” he smiled slightly and looked down at the baby girl. “What about Amelia May?” he asked quietly and looked back at Gwen. “I - uh - I think that’s a perfect name.” he nodded.
The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
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“Not in the long run,” She shrugged looking down at her baby boy. “I guess I’ll have to feed both of them. They are both beautiful and adorable. How much better can it get?”
Peter nodded. “Well, I mean, I can’t feed them.” he joked lightly before nodding. “They really are. Just like their mom.” he grinned over at her. “So.. names..”
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The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
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Gwen relived the joyous moments of holding her newborn for the first time. “You know, when I first saw him I thought I wanted another. Here I am… with another.”
Peter smiled over at her. “You know, Gwendy, you’re gonna regret saying that when both of them wake you up at the same time and one of them is hungry and the others upset because they were woken by the one who’s hungry... If that makes sense.” he grinned.
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The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
Peter looked over at their baby girl and let out a breath. They had kids. After the long months of waiting and complaining, they were finally here. And it just got better after this. Minus the months and months of waking up at ungodly hours in the morning to babies crying. However, if he timed them right, maybe after he did his spider-man runs they would wake up, and Gwen could just keep sleeping while he took care of the babies.
That was another thing. Spider-man. There was no doubt that he’d still continue, but it might just wipe him out completely. And what if at least one of the kids have his powers? Then what? Although they might grow up to be incredibly intelligent, Peter would not be ready to let their child go out and do what he did. But then again, he would have to be replaced after years and years of doing it…
He shook his head out of his thoughts and looked at the boy before back at Gwen. “Switch?”
All that Gwen could do is look at her little baby and admire what she had done. She had successfully created two perfect children and brought them into the word. The blonde couldn’t get over just how perfect the tiny baby girl in her arms looked. Gwen felt, complete. This was her baby, her baby girl, her perfect little daughter.
“Hmm,” to be quite honest, Gwen didn’t want to let go. Though she wanted to hold her other baby. “Okay.”
Peter nodded and took the girl. Their baby girl. They made her. They made both of them. And didn’t have to wait as long as they thought they would during labor. He handed over the baby boy and looked down at her, a small smile on his lips. “She’s beautiful. Just like her mom..” he said quietly and sat down, lightly stroking the baby’s cheek.
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The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
Peter watched Gwen as she held their baby girl, smiling widely. This was all too surreal, but he was relieved the long nine months were now finally over. He looked up at her before nodding. “Fair enough. What about this little princess?” he murmured, smiling as he let his hand trace over the baby’s tiny one.
He looked up when the doctor came in with the boy finally washed up and immediately stood, taking him into his arm. He held him close and lightly stroked his cheek. “They’re so tiny.” he whispered before slowly returning to the chair and sitting. “I love you.” he told Gwen, looking over at her.
Gwen just couldn’t get over the perfection she held for the first time. The long nights with kicking babies became worth it in such a small moment. “Whatever we decide on…” That’d be hard. She had so many names in mind picking one that’d fit the little girl could be quite difficult. Her brother was a different case.
She couldn’t stop smiling, she looked back up at Peter. “I love you.” She looked over at the little boy he held so gently. “Of course they’re tiny, they both had to fit inside me somehow.”
Peter looked over at their baby girl and let out a breath. They had kids. After the long months of waiting and complaining, they were finally here. And it just got better after this. Minus the months and months of waking up at ungodly hours in the morning to babies crying. However, if he timed them right, maybe after he did his spider-man runs they would wake up, and Gwen could just keep sleeping while he took care of the babies.
That was another thing. Spider-man. There was no doubt that he’d still continue, but it might just wipe him out completely. And what if at least one of the kids have his powers? Then what? Although they might grow up to be incredibly intelligent, Peter would not be ready to let their child go out and do what he did. But then again, he would have to be replaced after years and years of doing it...
He shook his head out of his thoughts and looked at the boy before back at Gwen. “Switch?”
"Since when did 'sleep like a baby' mean someone slept well?! Whoever came up with that never had to put a baby to sleep."
“But when they’re actually asleep the sleep pretty well, right? They barely wake up unless they’re hungry or need a diaper change. Right?”
“I’ve got a blank space, baby, and I’ll write your name”
I love you Gwendy,
Peter
P.S. I made sure this was in my notes for the college physics course I’m taking. Had to make sure it was in a science notebook ;)
“You done feeding to the fire that’s my guilty Taylor Swift obsession?”
“Hey, you’re not the only one with a Taylor Swift guilty pleasure.”
The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
The blonde sighed happily. Her pale blue-green eyes gazing upon her little boy. She’d think he was the cutest baby ever but she couldn’t when she had his sister to admire. They were the cutest babies ever. “Whichever matches him better.” All she wanted to do was to hold him, and her little girl. Gwen couldn’t get over that she finally had a baby girl. Never had she been so excited to paint toe nails. The sooner she could paint her daughter’s toes pink the better.
Not that Gwen was someone who was obsessed with pink, but man was she excited to be able to dress someone in pink. A baby girl of her own to give a the things she wish she could have given a sister. Though, a daughter was better.
Peter watched Gwen as she held their baby girl, smiling widely. This was all too surreal, but he was relieved the long nine months were now finally over. He looked up at her before nodding. “Fair enough. What about this little princess?” he murmured, smiling as he let his hand trace over the baby’s tiny one.
He looked up when the doctor came in with the boy finally washed up and immediately stood, taking him into his arm. He held him close and lightly stroked his cheek. “They’re so tiny.” he whispered before slowly returning to the chair and sitting. “I love you.” he told Gwen, looking over at her.
The Happiest Day of Our Lives || Closed
It was finally over. After several long hours of excruciating pain, deep breaths, hand squeezing, and pushing the second baby arrived. Gwen let out an exhausted breath, it was finally over. She just become a mother to twins. There were only three words that could make this moment better. Those three words Gwen heard. “It’s a girl!”
She smiled brightly, finally. Another female in the family. After being the only girl with three brothers, no sisters and only a cousin across the pond? Gwen longed for at elast a daughter in her future. That day came much sooner that she had thought, at that moment Gwen felt she really couldn’t complain. She had a little boy and girl to call her own, with her perfect man. She hadn’t felt happier. What more could she ask for?
Peter couldn’t believe it. Him and Gwen were finally parents. And not just to one kid, but two. And what better luck than to have a boy and a girl? It’s like the best of both worlds right there. He was so excited to start this new life with her, even though it would definitely take a lot of time, money, and effort. But it would be totally worth it in the end.
Currently, he was sitting in the chair beside Gwen’s hospital bed, lightly massaging the hand she was previously holding and squeezing. He was sure that if he was wearing his webshooters, they would’ve either cut his skin with how hard she was squeezing, or she would’ve broken the palm piece. Or both. He leaned back in the chair and looked over at her, lightly dabbing the washcloth over her forehead again. “So, I was thinking George Benjamin Parker. Or Benjamin George Parker. Whichever sounds better to you.” he suggested, rubbing her arm lightly.
