Seven months later
Y/n's POV
What was it? Seven months ago, that long huh? Feels like yesterday that I was laying down in my bed with peter, playing with his curls and kissing him, getting ready to have dinner with Tony. And here I am. A week before my moms wedding. With the one and only, Anthony Edward Stark.
Feels crazy how time flies, but it's also insane that I thought Tony could never be a dad to me, and ever since I came back from the Stark Tower that day when we made a Robot shit thing together, he's been nothing less then a father.
That day I realised that my mom chose the right person, it was like the happiness peter gave me, the ecstasy I felt when I was with him, except with my mom you could see it.
Tony proposed to mom a month ago, it wasn't a huge proposal, it was a simple. I had a lot to do with it though, me and Tony set up flowers and candles near the lake where they had their first kiss, Ew. And then I was put in charge of making spaghetti because apparently that was the first topic the talked about, Weird ass adults. But obviously I had to mess it up and Tony ended up ordering the food from a restaurant my mom didn't know about.
Tony drove my mom up to the lake and proposed to her. That's it. That's all they told me. I wasn't allowed to know how it happened or what exactly happened after that, but I have my guesses;)
But regardless of all that, here we are. Sitting on that same damn table, stressing over what flowers should go on the table of my moms wedding.
Peter, MJ and Ned being the amazing friends they are- And I'm not only saying that- come every single day to help out. Well come isn't really the right word, they practically live here. Ever since the wedding preparations- feels hella weird saying that- started they came over everyday to help us with the planning and all but then considering the fact that they were having a sleepover every other day, they decided to stay with me and mom until the wedding.
Mom and I had decided ever since the proposal that we'd sell this house and go live with Tony. As far as my biological father was concerned, i decided that it was best that he would know. My mom had her doubts but it wasn't dad I cared about, it was luna.
"A week in and the only thing we have done is the destination, what about the flowers? The dress? HOLY SHIT THE DRESS! PETER THE GOD DAMN DRESS! WE HAVE NOTHING DONE IM FREAKING OUT-" I was sitting on the table with peter sitting right across me on the seat upfront, I had a pen and a paper in my hand as I rambled about.
"It's ok honey, we have everything under control." Peter reassured me taking my hand and gently squeezing it.
"We, we? Are u fucking serious right now? We HAVE NOTHING UNDER CONTROL!"
Peter sighed and got up from his seat. He slowly walked around the table and sat on his knees in front of me. I looked down upon his soft face, a smile formed on his perfect lips, his brown eyes staring into mine, his gentle soft curls blissfully flying in all directions as his hand rested on mine. I smiled down upon him and without a word I found make him out telling me "don't worry babe, everything is fine." His hand crept up to my face, and with his hand gently placed on my cheek, he placed a kiss with his soft lips on mine.
MJ's POV
"NED ARE U FUCKING SERIOUS RIGHT NOW!" I screamed at his ass, sitting on y/n's desk while scrolling through her laptop to look for potential wedding dresses, while ned sat on her bed and continued to scream at the video game on his phone.
"What? How am I supposed to know which wedding dress is perfect?" He said finally giving up from his game.
"Ok imagine this, you and Betty are getting married-"
"Me and Betty? Oh how I wait for that day."
"Ok Romeo chill, imagine her walking down the isle with a wedding dress on, which dress do you want her to wear?"
"I rather not-"
"Don't say it, both of you are single ass virgins and this is a wedding not a fucking honey moon."
Ned rolled his eyes and made his way up to the desk and stood next to me. He stared at the screen for while before pointing at it and saying, "That one."
"That's a bikini you goon."
"Oh right, uhm that one."
"That's actually not bad."
"See I told you I had great fashion sense."
"You never told me that and you think wearing a bikini at a wedding is completely normal."
"Hey! It's about time we normalise that!"
And with that we heard two people giggling on the other side of the door. "Hey do you hear that?" Ned asked suspiciously.
"Probably y/n and peter doing it in the other room-"
The door burst open and behind it stood peter with y/n on his back. Their cute but gross.
"Yup definitely them."
Y/n's POV
Peter put me down on the bed as the both of us stood on either side of MJ.
"Alright, so ned and I- mostly me, came across this dress what do you think?" MJ continued, moving the curser of the laptop around the picture of the dress.
"You know what?" I started, "I love it! Let's get this one! Moms gonna love it!"
MJ and I squealed in excitement while the boys rolled their eyes. "Also one more thing-" Ned began to say something before looking at the other two in caution. MJ and Peter nodded and he continued: "You night totally freak out over this or never stop confessing your love for us, but we know you've been running around a lot lately and we wanted to help out so-"
Peter chose to finish for him and said "-so we decided to order the decorations for you!"
A strain over horror struck over me, I loved them I really did, but I'm controlling. Like hella controlling. I can't let other do stuff for me that's just how I work, but then again it was sweet of them and I trusted them with my life so how bad could the decorations be? Yeah sure they were the most important fucking part of the entire wedding but how bad could they be? Right?
"That's really sweet-" I began but MJ cut me off saying, "Yeah I know you wanted to pick them out but the boys really wanted to help, If it's bad, don't look at me, I didn't help them."
Oh wow are you fucking kidding me right now. The boys. The fucking boys. They probably ordered circus shit didn't they. Yeah I loved them and all but at least MJ would be there to correct their uh interesting choices. But I decided to let it slide and trust them on this one.
"Thanks guys I really-" I started to say something but once again I was cut off but this time by peter. "SO um babe the only problem is that when we said we ordered them it means that we actually have to go and get it." Well how lovely.
"That's ok honey, we can go get it in a while, besides MJ booked the dress anyways, we have to go get that too." I said trying to sound as calm as possible, but really I was exploding inside with letting my chaotic ass friends handle everything for me.
In a while rolled around and all of us packed ourselves into my moms old car. She was out with Tony all day getting her own reservations and all, so all four of us were alone in the house. Me and peter sat in the back while MJ drove and Ned sat next to her in the passenger seat.
"So where do we have to get the dress from?" Peter asked taking me into his arms and kissing my forehead.
"Johns Bridals." I answered resting my head on his chest snuggly and closing my eyes.
"And let me tell you John sounds like a horny ass- HOLY SHIT!" MJ tried to finish the sentence until she saw a car come across hers, I was unwillingly woken out of my would-be sleep but here we are, in a car with three assholes, I think that ones impossible.
The wedding dress shop was about 30 minutes away so we had a long ride. I sat on peters lap, resting my head against his warm hoodie, as he wrapped his arms around me, occasionally kissing my forehead every now and then. I slowly drifted off to a light sleep, still aware of any sounds and talking that was going on. MJ being the amazing driver she is, kept honking at some creep but isn't that just calming.
It was nearly 6pm at this point, we ran all our errands and raided the grocery store as well. The decorations were dropped off at the wedding destination which was supposed to be the same lake Tony proposed to mom in.
And it was all set.
We were all set.
It had been a week since we had raided the supermarket, with me and peter doing the titanic play with me sitting on the cart. A week since we picked up the wedding dress. A week since we all had a breakdown coming back to reality, knowing that my mom was actually getting married. And here we are.
On the day where Virginia Potts gets married to Anthony Edward Stark.
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