Please Just Let Me Hold You

7:3

And I'll never go home again place the call
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feel it start.
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Y/n rushed into the room where Tony and Natasha had been being treated, the sound of the door echoing in the silence.

"Y/n?" Natasha sat up.

Natasha's heart swelled at the sight of her, a smile caught her lips a sigh of relief and utter happiness.

"Y/n?" Tony quizzed as if he'd just been hearing things.

Y/n limped towards her engulfing her in a hug. She missed that. Y/n hadn't realized how long they'd been in this state.

'Her hair grew?'

She mentally cracked that a chunk of her life was missing and she didn't even notice until now.

"You're here. How did you?- when-"

"It's a long story I was-

"What happened to your leg?" Tony asked pointing to the bandaged wound cutting her off.

"I'll explain later I have to-

"Where have you been I tried looking for you?" Natasha was being to cry now.

"Home. I-

"You are a hell of a kid to have survived this all on your own." Tony sighed.

"Oh god have you been alone all this time?" Natasha asked out of sadness her energy seeming from Tony's.

'Are they gonna let me get a full sentence out?!'

Y/n shook her head "no I was with Peter. But-

"Peter!??" Everyone in the room spoke in unison.

Y/n jumped at the room's sudden outburst. "Uhhh...yeah?"

"Is his last name Parker?" A woman on the far end of the room asked hopefully.

"Yeah...actually it is.."y/n nodded. Y/n squinted at the woman who looked oddly familiar when she realized-

"Oh my gosh?! You're the lady from the picture..." Y/n smiled, joy for the boy overcoming her. "He's gonna love to see you!"

"He's okay!!?" She smiled.

"Yeah- well- no- ugh I mean not no- he's-he's...holy shit!" Y/n shouted.

"Language!" Steve said.

'Really'

"Is there anyone who can go get him? Or at least make sure he's okay? I couldn't bring him with me he was too weak. I'm not sure what's wrong but he's losing energy like really fast."

"Well Is he sick?" Asked Peters's aunt May. "He doesn't do well with colds."

'Well, shit...'

Tony shook his head. "Yeah right, I've seen the boy catch a three thousand pound minivan going forty in a twenty."

"Come again?" Clint pondered.

"Oh right- remember that kid Cap hit in the face in Berlin?" Tony said jogging a few memories.

"Oh, the super talkative one?" Natasha asked.

"That's the one."

"I might owe him an apology." Steve scratched his head.

"Yeah, I kinda saw that Cap, I'm pretty sure that was illegal." Natasha hissed scratching her head.

"Natasha the three of us being in this room is illegal," Steve argued pointing at himself and Clint.

"That's...fair."

"Wait what?" Peter's aunt grew a little hostile

"They're joking." Tony lied.

'So that's what happened in Berlin.'

"Can we focus!" Y/n clapped.

"Tell you what, I can go get the boy," Clint offered "anyone who made sure you were okay at a time like this deserves it."

"I can fly the Peter here, I'll go it'll be quicker that way," Thor suggested

"I'll go too- well the other guy." Bruce corrected.

"Yeah- Yeah this could work. Just don't hulk out until you've got him here. We've gotta keep things quiet. Until I can figure out how to play the sound."

"Sound-what sound?" Tony asked,

"She killed one," Bruce told Tony.

"You killed one?" Natasha asked.

"Yeah, that's kinda what..." the girl lost her train of thought for no more than a second. "Tony, how far can F.R.I.D.A.Y emit sound?" Y/n asked.

"As far as I want- why?" Tony replied his tone still as sassy as always.

"Because I'm gonna need a really big dog whistle." Y/n nodded.

"Well, it sounds like you've got a plan." Natasha smiled proudly.

Y/n smiled. Before almost everyone in the room turned to face one person.

"Steve...can I say it?"

"Absolutely not." Steve shook his head.

"Steve you gotta let her say it,"

"Yeah, it's only right."

"Please let me say it..."

Steve sighed. "Fine.."

Y/n squealed a little before standing tall and looking around at the group.

"Avengers, Assemble."

'Holy shit that feels good!'