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Dance, Dance, Hug

Originally posted by j-murphy

Peter Parker x Reader

Anono requested: Hello!!! could you do a Peter Parker imagine where the reader’s sister is getting married and she needs a date so she asks Peter because they’re close friends but while they’re there they dance and hold hands and it’s just super fluffy and cute? Thank you


“Peter please!” You begged, near getting on your knees and pulling out the puppy eyes. Peter watched you in amusement as you pleaded for him to be your date. “It’s just for a few hours. I need a date or else my sister will try and hook me up with some guy that I most likely do not want to know.” His ears perked up at the part of you being ‘hooked up’ with someone. Peter did not want that.

“Fine, Y/N; but you owe me.” He replied causing you to squeal and hug him tightly, muttering thank yous over and over into his sweater. “When’s the wedding?” Peter queried. You looked up at him and smiled sheepishly.

“Tomorrow.”


“Hurry up Peter, we’re going to be late!” You yelled from outside his door. Not even a second later he opened his door, jaw dropping at the sight of you and yours at the sight of him. He wore a simple suit that complimented his eyes with a red and blue striped tie. You on the other hand wore a red skater dress, the one your sister picked out for you. “Wow.” You whispered in awe.

“Y-You look a-amazing, Y/N.” Your best friend stuttered out, cheeks flushing red and throat clearing awkwardly. “S-So, you ready to g-go?” You nodded and grabbed a hold of his hand so the both of you could go jump into the cab waiting for you outside. Of course your sister forgot to get you a ride, so you had to hail a taxi moments before you ran in to get Peter. The both of you hopped in and the driver sped off, already going to the reception hall.

“So where you guys headed so fancied up?” He asked in a cheerful voice, glancing back at the two of you squished in the backseat. You smiled timidly at him, playing with a loose string on the skirt of your dress.

“My sister’s wedding; she’s getting married to the man of her dreams right now.” A dreamy sigh escaped your lips as you pictured the beautiful traditional wedding that they were having. The driver nodded and turned on his blinker.

“Who is she getting married to?” He queried once again, prying slightly but not enough to make you uncomfortable. A sly grin made its way onto your lips as you knew him and Pete would be shocked by who it was.

“Steve Rogers.” You were correct; their eyes widened and the driver nearly sped past a red light. Peter turned towards you with his mouth open. “Yup, she’s getting married to the star spangled man himself.” The driver let out a low whistle before settling into silence. Pete leaned closer to you and muttered into your ear.

“Why didn’t you tell me she was getting married to Captain America before we left?” He stated with a lilt at the end of his sentence. You shrugged and settled down into the seat, leaning your head against Peter’s shoulder.

“I thought it would be a cool surprise.” You voiced simply, soon after watching the scenery go by through the window. Peter secretly took out his phone and texted all the Avengers, telling them not to act surprised or like they know him when he arrives.

“Here we are kids,” the man in the front seat stopped the car and turned around with a grin, “have fun!” You thanked him and jumped out, pulling Peter behind you and into the chapel. You both walked in and sat down in the front next to the Avengers who discreetly stared at your best friend. The wedding march soon started and a flower boy walked down the aisle, throwing flower petals into the air and watching them float down. He giggled and walked by you, surprising you with a hug before going to sit down.

Next the bridesmaids came out, all dressed in fluttering pink and blue dresses with bouquets of white lillies in their hands. You awwed softly as a little girl jumped up and wrapped her arms around a bridesmaid’s leg. She chuckled and picked her up, letting her hold the bouquet. As they sat down your sister came down the aisle with her arm around your father’s, eyes only for Steve and his blue ones only on her. 

Peter could tell you were near tears as you clutched onto his arm. He sighed and rolled his eyes but smiled gently, wrapping his free arm around your shoulders. Your sister stood next to Steve, eyes glowering with love and white dress glittering in the lights. The priest recited words that you did not pay attention to as all your attention was on your beautiful sister. ‘I dos’ were soon exchanged and the two loves kissed happily before your sister threw the bouquet in the air. Women clawed in the air for the bouquet and soon your sister’s best friend caught it.

Peter payed no mind to the tradition as he was looking on at you and your wondrous eyes, taking everything in around you. Hopefully in the future the two of you woud be standing at that alter and exchanging ‘I dos.’


You piled your plate full of food at the reception, Peter watching you with amusement. The first dance already happened and now they were playing crappy pop music that caused you to scrunch your nose and mutter at every single one.

“Hey, I’ll be right back.” Peter yelled over the music, receiving a nod from you as you continued to scan over the food like a hawk. He begrudgingly walked over to Natasha who was making a ‘come hither’ movement with her finger. She had a small smile on her face which meant that Peter wasn’t in trouble.

“I didn’t know you knew Y/N.” She mused, unaware of the listening ears from the Avengers. Peter shrugged and glanced behind him at you who was guarding food. 

“We’ve been friends forever,” He explained, “she didn’t want to be seen without a date or else Y/S/N would hook her up with somebody.” Peter tightened his tie nervously, looking back every once in a while to make sure you didn’t see him talking to Natasha.

“You like her.” She stated when he peeked back at you. Peter snapped his head over to her and started stuttering out denies. “You do!” Natasha laughed, clutching a glass of wine in her hand. “Go dance with her, I can manipulate the DJ to play a good slow song.” Before Peter could even fight back she was gone and you took his place.

“You try some of the food yet?” You questioned, setting down your plate and cup on a table. He shook his head, causing you to shove a brownie in his mouth. Peter started choking slightly. You laughed and patted his back, unaware of eyes on the both of you. “Great, isn’t it?” Peter gave you a thumbs up before clearing his throat.

“Damn, that kid is clueless.” Sam Wilson chuckled to Bucky who nodded in agreement, watching the two teens laugh and talk.

“He’s an idiot.” Bucky muttered. Sam raised his hand for a high five and Bucky did the same. “We need to do something.” However before they could Nat came back with a smug smirk on her lips and a DJ in the back flustered.

“I already did boys.” She purred, sitting down by them as the song ended and a slow one turned on. The DJ turned towards the microphone and smiled.

“Alright ladies and gents, buckle up and slow dance your pants off to Impossible Year by Panic! At The Disco!” The part of the crowd that knew the sound cheered and jumped onto the dance floor.

“Peter we have to dance! It’s my favorite song.” You cheered, pulling him onto the floor. He glanced back at Natasha with wide eyes. She gave him a thumbs up and mouthed that he could do it. So he tried; he put his arms around your waist as yours wound around his neck and the two of you danced, forgetting about the world around you and about your sister who was taking photos of the two of you whilst Steve laughed at her.

“Thanks for inviting me to come Y/N, it was actually pretty fun.” Peter mumbled as the song ended and you both walked off the dance floor, hand in hand. You giggled as the two of you stopped next to a gazebo covered in fairy lights that looked like stars against the dark, cloudy sky.

“I couldn’t have survived it without you.” You stated, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks Pete, I couldn’t ask for someone better.” The both of you turned to silence after that, the only thing on your minds was what the other’s lips tasted like. With you being the bold one, you grabbed his tie and pulled his lips towards yours.

The fairy lights twinkled above the both of you, your sister’s cheering turning into background noise as the two of you expressed your love. Natasha shrugged and raised her glass into the air, prompting Bucky and Sam to do the same.

“To our awkward little spider getting the girl.” She voiced.

“To our awkward little spider who is an idiot and couldn’t kiss her first, but still got the girl anyways.”

You’ll always be his princess

Hi! Merthan story just for you :) Thank you for all messege, it really help me to write.

Thank you J. for help.


The sound of flushed water wasn’t the way Maggie wanted to start the day. When she received a message from Amelia, she thought that was a joke, but after all the asking, she met them there.

“Why did we need to meet here?” she asked.

“Because your sister has food poisoning and she can’t move from there for about 20 minutes.” Amelia answered.

“Meredith. Are you okay?”

“Yes. It’s because of the sandwich I ate.”

“Or…” Amelia started, “you’re pregnant again.”

Maggie and Amelia looked at the closed door. The sound wasn’t so loud and both of them were waiting for Meredith to respond. Maggie, after all that story with Nathan, got used to them being a couple. It was hard at the beginning, but now she wanted to be a rock for Meredith and her relationship. Both sisters were about to ask one more time when the door opened.

“I’m not pregnant.” Meredith answered. “I just ate this fucking sandwich.”

Mer made a few steps toward the sink, she was pale and her stomach gave a rare noise. She washed her face with cold water, after that she looked in the mirror. She can’t be pregnant, but if she is, that  will be the worst thing ever.

“What do you plan for Zola’s birthday?” Amelia asked to lighten the atmosphere.

“Ugh that. Don’t get me wrong. I would love to make her a big party, but this year, she wanted two parties. One for the family and one for friends.”

“We’re  the family, right?” Maggie asked.

“Well, sort of. She wanted to make a party for me, Ellis and Bailey. The second one is for everyone else.”

“Okay. So we’ll help you.”

“Thank you.” Meredith answered.

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Nathan was standing in front of the ladies bathroom. He knew that he looked like a fool, but after he saw Meredith running here, he just get worried. They were a couple for only a few months, but he cared about her more than about anyone else. Nathan was just about to leave when the door opened, and he saw Amelia, Maggie and Meredith leaving the room.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yes. Food poisoning.” she gave him a small smile.

“So the date is off, I guess.”

“Yes, so sorry. I need to prepare two birthday parties. We can meet next week. Zola’s party will be on Saturday and the other on Sunday.”

“You didn’t tell me it’s Zola’s birthday.”

“Yeah. This Friday. She will turn 8 years old.”

“Can I give her a present? Or I can make a party for her? I’m very good at parties.”

“You really want to?” Meredith smiled.

“Yes. I would love that. If she want to of course.”

“Maybe you could come to our house today and ask?” Meredith said, “ Bailey would love to play with you as well.”

“Awesome. See you later!” he kissed her cheek.

Meredith was standing there for a moment, she turned and went to her sisters. Now when everything was good, she could focus on her patient.

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The house was lit with small lights. The door was already open when he got out of his car. He brought something for all the kids, but he was really worried about Zola’s reaction. He was just a guy who is dating her mother, and even he wasn’t sure how it works for them.

“Is anyone home?” he knocked at the door.

“Uncle Nathan!!!” he heard Bailey’s voice from the kitchen.

“Hi, mate. How are you?”

“I’m good. We’re baking birthday cake for Zola, but we will probably order one.”

“Why?”

“Because mommy can’t bake. She burned the second one already.”

“Maybe we go in there and help?” Nathan took Bailey’s hand.

The kitchen was a mess. Flour, milk and sugar were all over the place, the small sugar roses were smashed on the floor and in the middle of that was Meredith with a bowl filled with eggs and water. He was sure she was looking for egg shells there.

“Hi, babe. Maybe you need help?” he asked, smiling.

“Yes, oh God yes. Please tell me that you can bake cakes?”

“I’ll tell you for a kiss.”

Meredith waited for him to come closer, she didn’t want to make any more damage in her kitchen and she was sure that one of the birthday candles is near her feet. Nathan took a step toward her, careful not to smash anything on the way. When he came near her, she put her hands on his neck, she stood at her toes and gave him a hot kiss.

“So, let me do it for you.”

“Yes, please. I will go to check how the kids are and will be right back.”

“Don’t. I mean, I can handle it.”

After two hours of baking and cleaning, the kitchen looked much better than before. He cleaned the dishes, the cake was baked and he was just about to put a frosting on it when Zola came in. She sat on the chair in front of him in silence.

“Hi, Zola. I made you a cake and was just about to ask you what frosting do you want.” he smiled.

She didn’t say a word, her brown eyes were looking  at him and, unlike her brother and little sister, she wasn’t happy about his visit.

“You will never be my daddy. My daddy died and you will never be him.”

“I know that. I’m not trying to be your dad, I just want to make your birthday special.” he answered.

“I don’t want you here! I want my daddy!” she yelled.

“Zola!” Meredith shouted. “apologize to Nathan now!”

“I won’t. He is not my dad, he should be dead, not daddy! I want my daddy!!” she cried. “I want my dad to be at my birthday! Not him!” she screamed, running from the kitchen.

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t know she would act like that. I’ll talk with her.”

“Let me, please.” Nathan took steps to the door.

“Are you sure? I don’t want you to be sad about what she said.”

“Yes. I’m sure. You can ice the cake if you want.”

Nathan took a step and almost immediately turned back. He kissed Meredith’s forehead and after that changed his mind.

“Or just leave it. I’ll make it when I get back.”

“You think I can’t handle it?” she asked.

“No, babe. It’s because we don’t have ingredients to bake another one.” he grinned, leaving the kitchen.

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All the thoughts started to run through his head when he was in front of Zola’s door. He knew she suffered more than anyone, Derek was her father, she is old enough to miss him and also feel betrayed by her mother because she’s seeing someone else. Nathan took a deep breath and knocked the door.

“Zola. Can I come in?” he asked.

The silent sound of crying got his attention, he gently pushed the door. She was laying on her bed with the plush bear wearing doctor’s scrubs. He sat on the edge of the bed. He wasn’t ready for this at all.

“I was 10 years old when my dad died. I didn’t know why he didn’t come home. I was mad and sad at once, all the time. I thought that my mother betrayed me and my dad by marrying another guy.” he looked at his hands, “he was my whole world and after his death, I had to build my world again. Alone.”

“Did you like the husband of your mother?”

“Not really. He tried. He gave me presents, never forgot about my birthday, but he wasn’t my dad. He gets that, just like I get it. I promise you that I’ll never want to replace your dad. Never. You have my word.”

“I didn’t mean to. I didn’t mean to say all those things. I really wanted to spend my birthday with dad. He always said that I’m his princess.” she sobbing.

“You will always be your dad’s princess.” he held her hand. “I just want to ask you for a chance. I never had children. I don’t know how to be a friend for you and your siblings. I really want to be.”

“You’re doing good. At least my mom isn’t burning the kitchen.” she smiled.

“That’s true. You want to choose frosting for your cake or must I leave you alone here?”

Zola sat on her bed, her eyes were a bit red and her dress was crumpled. She turned to Nathan and let him give her a big, strong hug. They went down the stairs straight to the kitchen.

“Mommy. I’m sorry.” Zola hugged her. “I didn’t mean to.”

“You should apologize to Nathan as well.”

“She already did.” he smiled to Zola.

“Can I choose the frosting?”

“Of course.” Nathan answered. “you can also help me ice it, if you want.”

“Yes. I want pink and blue.”

“Like a princess dress?” Nathan looked at Zola.

“Like a princess dress.” she smiled.

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They were both so tired, cake, presents and laughter filled the room for almost 2 hours. After cleaning and putting kids to sleep, the only thing they wanted was sleep. They sat on a couch next to each other. Meredith put her head on his shoulder, she was so tired that even sitting straight was too much for her.  

“I need to tell you something. Before you hear the rumors.” she started with her eyes closed.

“Do I need to worry?” Nathan asked.

“I think not, but it was a long day so I’m not hundred percent sure.”

Nathan opened his eyes and looked at her, he kissed her head and surrounded her with his arm. After that day, he was ready for every situation.

“Everyone thinks I’m pregnant with you, but I’m not.”

“Ugh. Even if you were, I think it wouldn’t be a problem. I would help you with everything I can.”

Meredith sat straight, her eyes became bigger, she never thought that Nathan was that kind of guy. Of course she thought about how supportive he can be, but now she was sure.

“I love you.” she said.

“I love you too.” he answered.