Come back to me
Y/N and Peter have always been inseparable. Always together, laughing, joking, play fighting. They loved each other so much. Everyone knew it, the team, their friends, even their teachers knew. So Y/N gets sent on a mission one day, a solo mission. It was supposed to be easy. Slip into the building undetected, collect information, slip back out. But there was someone else after the same information. Someone who didn’t come to fight easy. Y/N got injured, bad. By the time the jet got to her she’d lost a lot of blood. On the flight back they almost lost her twice, when she was wheeled into the med bay on a gurney her pulse was so weak it was almost nonexistent. She slipped into a coma, her body healing but her mind somewhere far, far away. She can hear everything around her. She just can’t wake up, can’t move, can’t do anything but listen to the people she loves break worse and worse. And Peter? He shuts himself in his room. He hasn’t left it since the night you slipped into the coma. It’s been two and a half months. One night, he can’t take it anymore. It’s 4:30 AM, Peter can’t sleep, he’s thinking about you, alone in that bare, white room, and he just can’t take it. He leaves his room for the first time in two and a half months, walks to the med bay, sits on the chair beside the bed and starts talking, about anything and everything. And out of all the voices you’ve heard since slipping, his is the one that starts to bring you back. It doesn’t happen on the same day, it doesn’t even happen in the same week. He comes and sits by your bed every day, talking to you, only if no one interrupts. And with each day you hear his voice it’s like you’re slowly being pulled back, slowly coming fully home.
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