*you're dreaming*
-you're sitting in a hospital sitting next to your best friend, Peter-
You observe the way his facial expressions change with the change of the music he listens to on his Walkman.
"Peter? Peter" his grandfather repeats. Peter removes his headphones and looks up to see his grandfather towering over him.
"Your mother wants to see you". Peter rises from his seat and follows behind his grandfather into his mother's hospital room.
You never liked hospitals. They always reminded you of death...getting left behind. Peter's mother was going to leave him behind soon and he knew it but he didn't want to believe it.
After all you already lost your mother and she left you behind...in the same hospital.
Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of Peter's voice echoing through out the halls of the hospital.
You stand up to run after Peter as he runs our of his mother's hospital room and out the front doors leading to the outside.
Eventually you caught up to him. You then realize his tears...he's crying. You kneel down next to him as he slides into your arms, laying his head in the crook of your neck.
You felt your eyes start to burn and tears forming but you couldn't cry. You had to be strong...for Peter.
A bright light bli-
*dream ends*
You jerk up instead of gracefully rising from your bed...well that's a little exaggerated because realistically you are not as graceful as you think. You had a nightmare...again. You and Peter never speak about what happened that night, you both didn't want to bring back any painful memories.
"(Y/N)?" Peter sings as he strides into your room,on the Milano, like he has a stick stuck up his ass.
"Uh, yeah?" Your voice cracks. Peter rushes over to your bed with a concerned look on his face. "(Y/N)? Are you okay?" Peter was always the protective type even when you were kids, before...
"No, um shit" you mumble under your breath quiet enough that he can't hear you. "I'm fine it's just allergies" you say as you try to wipe the look off of your face, as if you can wipe away your emotions. "Ok... get ready, Yondu has a new mission ready for us" says Peter as he gives you a quick hug and runs out if your room.
You and Peter have been best friends for as long as you can remember but you always felt something more and you wondered if he felt the same.
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Far from Home (Peter Quill/Chris Pratt x reader)
FanfictionYou and Peter Quill have been best friends for as long as you can remember. You were there when his mother passed and you were there when he was taken from earth because you happened to be taken too.
