Requested by _miedelas: Y/N and Peter have a newborn baby boy who's so cute that all of the Avengers want to play with him and look after him. They love him so much that on missions, they get distracted and make mistakes because they're so eager to get back and play with Y/N and Peter's son. Peter takes the chance of all of them wanting to look after the baby to have some alone time with Y/N, which they haven't had since she got pregnant because of Tony being overprotective of his daughter and grandson.

I launched my foot into the guard's chest, making him yell out as my power surged through my foot and sent him flying through a wall. I turned around and grabbed the guard who had tried to sneak up on me by the shoulders before pulling his face down whilst I raised my knee. His nose made contact with my kneecap, making him groan out as he too fell to the floor.

"Guys, are we nearly done here? I want to go home and see Ben." Steve spoke through the comms.

"Hey, I can dibs!" Natasha piped up.

"No fair, you two were playing with him all day yesterday!" Clint exclaimed.

"That's because he likes us more, Clint." Natasha scoffed.

"That's bullshit, he loves me." Clint retorted.

"Can everyone please stop fighting over my baby?" Peter sighed as he walked around the corner and appeared in my line of view, making me chuckle and shake my head as he kissed my hair through his mask. I was the daughter of Tony Stark, and I had been married to Peter for a year now. I'd gotten pregnant pretty quickly after we'd tied the knot, the family having expanded when I'd given birth to our baby boy, Ben, two weeks ago. It had been an interesting pregnancy, to say the least. From the very first positive pregnancy test, my dad had barely let Peter touch me for the entire nine months. He'd insisted that Peter sleep in a different room, insisted that we were never left alone in case stuff between us happened and accidentally hurt Ben, and had even made Peter wait outside whilst I was giving birth. He had been so scared of something happening to his grandson that he'd been a bit much, but I knew that it was coming from a place of love. The craziness hadn't stopped after the pregnancy, though. Our little Ben had come into the world looking exactly like the smaller version of my husband. From the moment that I'd seen him, I was eternally grateful for the fact that he had Peter's amazingly chocolate eyes, and even after only two weeks of life, we were already seeing signs of him having his hazel curls too. He was the cutest baby ever, which explained the team's obsession with him. Since he'd been born, the team had ended every mission as early as possible to go home and play with him. Peter and I had barely seen our own son since he'd been born with how much the team loved to play with him and pick him up. And today was no different.

"You guys do realise that he's not going anywhere, right?" I chuckled as I fired my power into a guard and Peter webbed up another one who had appeared behind him.

"We know, but he's also not going to stay that cute and little forever." Steve scoffed.

"Hey! He's the double of me, and I didn't just lose my cuteness once I was past being a baby." Peter retorted.

"Course you didn't, babe. You're still cute." I smiled.

"Aw." He returned, making me chuckle as I leant up to kiss him.

"By some miracle, we're done here, though I'm not sure how, considering that all of you were way more focused on getting home to my grandson than the actual mission. Back to the jetti." My dad ordered.

"Copy that." Peter nodded as he curled his arm around my waist, and we started to walk out of the building. Peter pulled his mask off and looked at me.

"Hey, how about we try and sneak away somewhere for five minutes tonight?" he mumbled into my ear. My eyebrows furrowed and I looked up at him.

"You think that we'll be able to sneak away from a team full of superheroes without being noticed?" I scoffed.

"I do, because things are different now. We have a secret weapon in the form of an adorable baby who none of them can resist." he smiled.

"I don't know how I feel about you calling Ben a secret weapon." I chuckled as we wandered to the jetti.

"Okay, but you know what I mean, angel. I've barely touched you since you got pregnant with Ben, you know what your dad was like during your pregnancy. I'm not saying that I want to do anything because I know that you're still recovering from the birth, but five minutes of cuddling, a kiss or two, even just holding hands is all that I'm asking for." He nodded. I sighed and bit my lip as I looked at him. I had to admit that it would be nice to spend even five minutes alone with Peter. We'd barely even slept in the same bed since Ben was born, let alone kiss and cuddle.

"Okay, I like it. We'll find five minutes to sneak away when they're all playing with him." I nodded.

"Thank you, baby." He smiled, making me return it as I pecked his lips.

"Also, you do realise that we'll never have to pay for childcare, right?" I chuckled.

"I know, isn't it amazing?" He sighed in bliss, making me laugh and shake my head as we climbed into the jetti.

Peter and I crept into our room, the curtains drawn so that it was relatively dark as we walked towards Ben's crib.

"Hey, my adorable boy." Peter cooed, making me smile and bite my lip at how cute Peter was with our son as he leant down and gently picked him up. Ben quietly gurgled and fussed, his arms and legs kicking about as Peter tenderly lay him against his shoulder.

"Okay, let's go give you to your auntie and uncles so that mommy and daddy can have some alone time." He spoke quietly, making me chuckle and shake my head as we headed out of our bedroom. Peter gently carried Ben into the living room, the baby fussing and fighting to stay awake against his dad's shoulder as we walked in to see the whole team sitting around. They looked up, their eyes widening as they saw us.

"I call the first watch!" Natasha yelled as they all scrambled to get up.

"Oh no you don't." Steve scoffed, making Natasha squeal as he wrapped his arms around her from behind and lifted her up before putting her behind him so that he could get to us first.

"Guys, remember that he's a child, and a very small one, not a toy." Dad sighed, making me chuckle and shake my head at them literally fighting to hold Ben.

"We know, which is why Uncle Steve is going to be so careful." Steve cooed as he gently put his hands around Ben.

"You got him, Cap?" Peter checked as Steve carefully eased Ben off of Peter's shoulder.

"Yeah, kid, he's alright." he smiled down at him as he lay him down in his arms. Ben continued to fuss quietly, his lips parting into a yawn as he kicked his legs out.

"You're alright, Ben, Uncle Steve has you." Steve cooed as he walked him back to the sofas for everyone else to see him.

"Babe." Peter spoke, making me look at him as he slipped his hand into mine. I nodded and bit my lip, making him smile as he looked back up at the others. He made sure that all of them were focused on Ben before slipping us out of the living room and back towards our bedroom. Giggles left my lips, making Peter's smile widen as we rushed into our bedroom and shut the door. Peter turned around and immediately joined our lips, making me smile into it as I returned the kiss. His hands gripped my waist as I held his face. I sighed out in bliss as my eyes fluttered shut, the feeling of being kissed and held by Peter being one that I'd very much missed since I'd become pregnant. He deepened the kiss, making me smirk into it as he slipped his tongue into my mouth.

"Peter!" I squealed, making him laugh into it as he tugged on my thighs and lifted me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

"What, baby? I know that we can't have sex yet, but fuck am I going to do everything that I can right now." He teased. I laughed at his words as he lay me down on our bed, our lips still joined as he lay in between my legs.

"I've missed being on top of you, angel." He flirted, making me smirk, and let my eyes flutter shut as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck.

"I've missed it too. God, I can't wait until we can have sex again." I breathed.

"I'm counting down the days." he mumbled into my neck, making me smirk as he leant up and joined our lips again. I returned the kiss, my hands curling around his neck to pull him closer as his hands moved underneath my shirt to grip my hips properly.

"Y/N, Ben needs-oh, my god, sorry." Peter looked over his shoulder, making me sigh as Natasha stood at the now open door.

"Fuck, Nat, sorry." I gulped, Peter sighing as he rolled off of me so that I could sit up.

"Girl, I understand, you haven't had sex in nine months. Get it, I guess." she chuckled, making me playfully roll my eyes.

"Is Ben okay?" I returned the chuckle.

"He's hungry, and we can't find any breast milk or formula for him." She shrugged. I sighed and let my eyes flutter shut as I looked down, my heart dropping at the fact that mine and Peter's moment was now officially over.

"You can't find any because I didn't pump this morning. I better feed him straight from the source." I chuckled as I started to scoot off the bed.

"Sorry, hun." she smiled sheepishly, making me wave her off in reassurance as she left the doorway. I sighed and looked at Peter as he also scooted up the bed to sit next to me.

"I thought that we'd be lucky to get five minutes. Turns out that we were lucky to get three." he smiled, making me return it as I cupped his cheek.

"Cuddle tonight? Because we need to be parents right now, but I want to go back to that. That felt amazing." I admitted. He chuckled and bit his lip as he also cupped my cheek, my eyes closing as he pressed our foreheads together.

"We'll cuddle tonight, and I'll never let you go. That's a promise, angel." he whispered. I smiled and bit my lip, my heart full of love for the boy as I gently pressed our lips together.

"I love you." I mumbled as I broke the kiss and stood up.

"Love you too, baby. I'll be out in a minute to help with Ben." He nodded.

"See you out there." I smiled, making him return it and wink at me as I left the room.