Tom Holland Imagines

Don't cry (part 3)

THREE WEEKS LATER

"And then she stormed back in there and slapped that guy!" Peter exclaimed as he finished the story.

The rest of The Avengers laughed as they helped themselves to a takeaway and Peter snorted. (Y/N) playfully punched Peter in the arm while scowling.

"Peter!" She whined, "You promised you wouldn't tell anyone."

She continued to scowl until Peter, who was sat next to her, leant over and planted a kiss on her nose. She couldn't keep up the moody act up and a broad grin spread across her face. Her hands, that were being dominated by Peter's oversized sweatshirt, wrapped around his neck as he crawled across the sofa to her. She gave him a peck on the lips before he pressed another kiss on her lips, and another and another.

"Pete!" She giggled, "Stop! Everyone's watching!"

Peter blushed and returned back to his space. (Y/N) smiled and scooted to move next to him, snuggling into him. He kissed the top of her head and wrapped one arm around her. Everyone continued to talk until (Y/N) began violently coughing. She immediately put her hand over her mouth and when she removed it her fingertips were stained with blood. Breathing heavily, she looked at her hand and then Peter. His eyes grew wide with concern but she simply shook her head.

"I'm fine." She covered her hand by pulling the sweatshirt sleeve up.

The lighthearted mood had now been dampened as everyone sat in an awkward silence. Everyone knew about (Y/N)'s sickness, but no one had spoken about it since they found out. (Y/N)) coughed again and removed her hand to find it splattered with blood. (Y/N) winced as a shooting pain shot through her stomach, she groaned as the pain grew more intense, forcing her to double over.

"(Y/N!)" Peter exclaimed, putting his hands on her arms.

Peter guided her down so her head rated on his lap. Tony jumped off the armchair and knelt by (Y/N)'s head.

"I'm dying Peter." (Y/N) spoke, shaking all over. The pain was unbearable.

She turned her head to face Tony. He took her small hand in his larger one, squeezing it tightly.

"You took in a scared, helpless girl from Queens and gave her the love she never received as a child and changed her life. And I'm so glad that you did." Tears ran down (Y/N)'s face as she spoke to Tony who's eyes shone with tears. "You changed my life and I can never thank you enough for that. You made me a hero."

"No." Tony stated, "You were a hero on your own, I just gave you a suit. You are the best hero I've ever trained."

"Hey!" Peter exclaimed.

(Y/N) gave a shaky laugh as Peter continued to stroke her hair.

"Thank you so much," (Y/N) continued to talk to Tony, "I love you...Dad."

Tony's bottom lip began to quiver as he pressed a kiss to (Y/N)'s forehead. He pushed himself off the floor and began walking across the room when he stopped to whisper to Steve "I can't do this." And with that, he was gone.

Everyone else said their goodbyes when Steve and Bucky walked up to (Y/N).

"We may not be related by blood but you'll always be my little sister." Steve told her.

"You've always believed in me and been there for me, you're one of a kind (Y/N)." Bucky spoke.

(Y/N) pulled both men in for a hug as her tear tracks shone in the light. As she pulled away, she whispered to them.

"Don't let him blame himself." She implied Tony. They nodded and she turned to Peter.

"Oh, Pete." She smiled sadly, running her thumb across his face, "You were always going to be my hardest goodbye."

"Then don't say goodbye." He whispered tears glistened in his big, brown eyes.

"Ok. Hey."

"Hey."

Everyone else had left the room, leaving the two teenagers alone.

"I love you so much, Peter Parker."

"I love you more (Y/N) (Y/L/N)."

(Y/N) and Peter both began to cry, tears falling as quickly as they were trying to wipe them away.

"Please don't go (Y/N/N)."

"I have to." (Y/N) wiped a few tears from his cheek. "But listen to me, you are going to move on and forget about me. You are going to find that big, beautiful kind of love that you deserve."

"No, No, I'll never forget you."

They both smiled sadly at each other, knowing that the time was near.

"I'm scared." (Y/N) broke the silence.

"Me too. I don't know how to live this life without you."

(Y/N) didn't say anything, she just put one hand round Peter's neck and pulled his face to hers.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

She kissed him like she had never kissed him before, and he kissed back. They pulled away, both breathless.

"Goodbye, Peter."

(Y/N) fell limp in his arms. Her skin was ice cold.

"No. No. No. No." Peter screamed out, sobbing heavily, "No, please come back."

He cried on her chest, clutching her body. An icy chill cast over the building, she was gone. (Y/N) was the one who pulled everyone together, she was the one who looked after everyone, she was the one who made everyone laugh, she was the one who loved with everything in her.

And now she was gone.

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