You & Me | Harry Osborn

014: pressure

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"Can you go any fucking faster?" I yell at the cab driver. "I promise you I'm going as fast as I can." They state. I bite my nails just wanting the car to arrive to the hospital faster.

How did this happen? I was just calling Aunt May yesterday how did she end up the hospital? I scratch my head. Fuck I'm stressed it feels like all I've been doing the entire time we've been here in New York is stress.

My body suddenly comes to a halt as the cab driver presses on the breaks, i look outside to see the hospital. "Here we are." They say pointing outside. I begin to check my pajama pants and hand them the only money I had. "Thank you so much." I rush outside of the cab and run inside.

I must look crazy running in here like a manic in pajamas actually scratch that... I look around the room to see people actually looking more crazy than me. I think I'm okay.

I catch my breathe as I stare at the lady in the front desk. "Can I help you?" She asks me. I hold up a finger at her. "J-Just give me a sec." I stummer trying to relax my body. I take one deep breathe and stand up. "I'm looking for May Parker?" I finally let out.

The lady gives me a look and then begins to type into her computer. I bite my lip waiting for her to tell me something.

"Azalea." I hear someone call out my name. I turn around and see Peter. The look in his face a look of complete utter pain. I run up to him. "Pete." I whispering standing in front of him. He doesn't say a thing just stares at me. I pull him into an embrace. He put his head on my shoulders and hugs me back.

"I can't lose her I just can't." He cries in my arms. "I promise you won't Pete." I croak. "Next to her YOURE all I have left." He admits. "Pete you will never lose me even if you fucking hate me I will never leave you." I continue to hug him.

He chuckles, "I could never hate you azalea."

We hear someone clear their throat behind us. I let go of Peter. "I'm sorry but May Parker is in room 213 if you want to check up on her." The lady in the front desk says. I look at Peter, "Okay thank you so much." I reply to her and grab peters hand.

I lead the way to the room. Honestly it took me back it felt like we were kids again back in elementary every time he would get bullied I would have to pull him to tell me who bullied him so I could kick their ass.

"Azalea." Peter tightens his grip on my hand, causing me to focus back on him. "Yeah?" I ask. He points at the room. We both stand in front of the room and look at each other. I grip tighter on his hand as he did to mine earlier. I take one deep breathe and open the door.

I pull Peter along with me as I enter the room, I exhale loudly seeing Aunt May sleeping so peaceful on the hospital bed. I look at pete who was already letting go of my hand to go to aunt mays side. "Hey.." he mumbles staring at her. I sit down on the other side of her.

Peter grabs her hand caressing them slightly. He looks up from her and back at me. We both smile at each other. "I'm glad she's safe and hella relived but I feel like an asshole now." I complain slumping on my chair.

Peter continues to hold aunt may and chuckles, "Why?"

"I was a complete bitch to my Cab driver." I bite my lip and look to my side. "Don't worry I yelled at the bus driver so many times that I think i might be banned for life." Peter replies. "I say we beg Harry's dad for a car." I joke. Peter rolls his eye.

"Did you tell harry?"

Peter exhales and focuses back on aunt may, "No." he coldly states. I gulp, "Peter you can't hate him forever you know."