Peter got out of his suit and ran down the hall. He asked the nurse for Wanda Wilson, she pointed to her room and Peter ran inside.

"Wanda!" Peter yelled out of fear. He ran to her and grabbed her hand.

"You made it..." Wanda says in between strain.

"Yeah, I promised," Peter smiled, he looked over at Steve, "Thank you for your help."

"Your welcome, I had to do something."

"Cap, I forgive you for what you did, we were mad."

"Yeah, I was mad as well."

"Fuckers! Giving birth here!" Wanda shouted interrupting them.

Peter held Wanda's hand tight as she pushed out the baby. Peter held the child and showed it to Wanda. They cried in joy.

"He's beautiful, " Wanda choked out. She had happy tears in her eyes.

"What can we name him?"

"How about Wade?"

"Perfect."

Peter looks at Steve, "Do you wanna hold him?"

"Can I?" Steve asks surprised.

Wanda shrugged, "You did help me after all, so I guess you aren't as bad as I thought. So, I'm only giving this out once. Do you wanna be wade's godfather?"

"Yes! Thank you, Wanda!" Steve grabbed Wade and cradled him.

"Wanda...I can't be a father..." Peter says.

"What!" Wanda yells in surprise.

"Unless I'm a good husband," Peter pulls out a small black box and opens it to show a diamond ring. "Will you marry me?"

"Yes! Yes, you fucking idiot!" Wanda wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.

After a few weeks, Peter and Wanda got married in New york. They still fought crime, while trying to raise their son Wade.

Wanda breastfed Wade while Peter swung into their apartment done with crime-fighting.

"Hey Honey," Peter greeted, "How was he?"

"Grabby, but good," Wanda stated. "Did you ever thought about loving the annoying merch with a mouth?"

"To be honest no, but I'm thinking about it now."

"Peter..."

"Hmm?"

"I fucking love you."

"I love you too."

They kiss.

The End