You and Peter have been dating for two years, you met by both being teen avengers on then team and couldn’t help being in love with each other. Three months ago you went on what should’ve been a simple mission with Natasha when both of your comms went dark, after three weeks they declared you both MIA after sending fleets of helicopters looking for you, after two months. They declared you presumed dead. All the avengers mourned horribly, but no one worse than Peter. He just shut down. The sunshine boy of the team was gone. He became a shell of himself, threw himself into Spiderman and school alone. Lost weight, stopped sleeping, stopped eating, it didn’t matter how much Tony or May begged, nothing seemed worth trying to stay alive for. It scared all of the avengers because they did really care about Peter and knew how much he loved you, and they were scared they were watching him die too.