Avengers Imagines pt.1

Helping *️⃣ Pietro

Song: Robin Schulz - OK ft. James Blunt.

Imagine; you're so beaten up that Pietro needs to help you with every thing, but he doesn't mind.
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'Y/n....' Pietro's voice is distant.

Everything moves in slow motion, people are running by and shots are being fired.

Pietro is hovering over you as he tries to keep you awake.
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'Morning...' Pietro opens the curtains and you open your eyes.

'Morning...' your voice is ragged.

You turn to sit at the side of the bed and Pietro stops in his tracks when he sees the heavy bruising and cuts.

'Stop staring at me like that, I know it's bad, and it's not the first time you've seen it...stop it already...' you grunt.

'Sorry..'

You stand up and Pietro rushes to help you get to the bathroom.

'How's the pain?'

'On a scale of 1-10?, fucking 1,000...' you reply.

'Have you taken your meds?'

'No.'

'See that's where you fuck up y/n, you need to take those to help you recover...'

'I don't need that stupid medicine and I don't need you to tell me what to do!' You say frustrated.

'Who are you talking to because it isn't me..' Pietro replies as he sets you down next to the tub.

He helps you get out of your clothes and helps you in the tub.

'It's cold...' You whine.

'That's because you don't take your meds so I need to do something else to make the pain go away, now sit.'

You listen to him and sit down, you sip under the water and come back up.

Pietro sits down on the chair next to the tub and watches you.

His look is somewhere between worried and disapproving and you toss your arms over your chest as you lean back.

'What.'

'Nothing..'

'Then stop looking at me like a dad who just found out his daughter was out all night without her telling him...'

'I'm not...'

'Look if you want to say something just say it..'

'I have nothing to say...'

'Your face says otherwise...' You glance at him and back out the window.

'Fine, you're want me to say what I'm thinking?, I think it was really stupid and reckless and I'm mad because you did it...'

'You think I wanted this to happen?, I'm sorry but if you haven't noticed it already, I am the one all bruised and in pain, you have nothing to be mad for...'

'I almost lost you out there.-'

'Don't give me that bullshit again...' You scoff.

'Y/n!, you could've died!'

'Don't you think I know that!' You reply silencing Pietro.

'Don't you think I know what I did was indeed stupid and reckless?, because I do!, I don't need you reminding me every second of the day!' You say tearing up.

'You needed my help and I knew the risks, and I chose to ignore them!'

'Y/n..' he replies, his voice suddenly soft and full of emotion.

'And you wanna know something else?!, I don't regret any of it!, because of me you're sitting here, alive and kicking!' You say and you don't even notice your chest heaving from the rage inside of you.

'Y/n...'

'So if you want to give me that look again you can just go I'll be fine!'

'Y/n..'

'What!'

'Thank you...'

That surprises you, your eyes widen in shock and you start to calm down.

He launches himself at you and cups your face as he kisses you.

'Thank you..' he whispers.

That breaks you and you start crying.

'It's gonna be okay...'

A/N : heyyyyyy, so good news, I think I fixed the mix chapters problem !, if not than please comment again and I'll try again!