Heather part 2)

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Peter POV

It has been hours since harry went to the restroom, how hasn't anyone not notices?? I'm worried about him. Maybe he's sick and left... 

without telling us? or at least texting me? but why am I acting like this he's alright- maybe I should go and check if he's in the restroom.-

"Peter? Are you ok?" MJ says to me, I smile and nod 

"Anyway, we should totally hang out another time!" Gwen says to MJ who she giggles. I smile at her, I love her giggles..- harry taking forever- 

"Yes we should! but it's getting late, my dad is also most here to pick me up-"

I must have zoom out because when I finally react, MJ placed a kiss on my lips

"Wut?" She giggles as she shakes my head, 

"My dads here, I leaving" I get up and takes her outside where I see her get inside the car and drives by. I stay outside for a bit, The other get up and walk outside,

"I and Gwen are gonna go help some gardens, but were up for movie night," Anya says as they leave. 

"I'm gonna go help my dad fix his car, cya later peter" Miles pats by back as he also leaves. I should also be leaving, aunt may need me to help her pick up some mike for her wheat cakes.  I was about to walk away but something wasn't letting me, I sigh. It's nothing, everything alright 

So I walk off, 

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Harry POV

I passed out for a while, I couldn't get up. I didn't have the strength anymore. I've been fighting this stupid disease for nearly five months now. My lungs are already getting to the point I can't breathe. But no one knows about this... 

I cough again, more petals and blood come out, The more pain I feel 

"I'm gonna die here aren't I?" I say softly, I try to at least lay against the wall but I can't. My clothes are already wet with my own blood. It won't matter, my suffering will end soon...

I know peter will live happily, I guess I do matter that he's happy with her. I've would never give him that. I'm sure they already left and forgot about me, My father doesn't care for me, no ones does and if they "do" it's for my money

but peter no, he's different, he's kind, loving, sweet, handsome, charming, smart,  and idiot but...

"he's my idiot-" I cough again harder, My eyes are closed shut as I lay my head onto the floor. I gasp one 

last time... 

I don't hate peter for never realizing my love for him. no no, I will always love him and will always protect him from afar...

I'll see him again someday..

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The door opens up so quick that I open my eyes again. I look up to see- 

"Harry!?!" 

"p-Pete-" 

He kneels down next to me, places my head onto his legs, He has so many questions but he already knows what going on. 

"harry... why didn't you- who it is!? tell me we'll call them so we can-" 

I shake my head, "what- no harry who- what..." He has tears in his eyes, I smile softly 

"it's alright Pete, there happy now. That's all that matters-"

"What matters is for you to tell me who the fuck it is so I can go and call them over here to fix this!"

"Peter, they're happy with someone else..."

"Harry!-"

"it's ok" I smile, "It doesn't hurt-...that much" 

Peter shakes his head as he holds me closer to him, silent the room stays, I won't tell him. imagine your best friend dying in your arms and them telling you it's your fault and you can't fix it because you don't feel the same way, no no

"There a fool for not realizing sooner...." he says to me, 

" yea they are, but that's why I love them..." 

Peter stays quite, I look away from him and we stay silent again, time goes by and we still stay like this for a while. 

I was about to say something when I feel a drop of blood fall on my cheek I look up to see peter mouth bleeding. I try to stand up but I can't, the pain hits me hard and peter holds me in. 

"peter??" 

"....I'm sorry" He starts to sob as he holds me closer to him, He repeats it again and again.

I don't understand, and even more when a petal falls down, a violet-blue, 

"peter- why are you sorry?"

" ...because I'm an idiot, I waited, I didn't tell you because I was afraid you loved liz, the way you looked at her- I- I know it's her. I just sorry I'm acting like this- you're in this state and I-i'm here-"

"peter...Why are you bleeding and a petal fell down... " 
he stays quiet I try to ask again but he cuts me off, 

"Beacuse I love you Harry Osborn, but you love liz....and your about to die and Liz isn't ever here" 

he starts to ramble about something but I only paid attention to those five words...

so I kissed him, with blood on our mouth but we kissed, he surprise but doesn't fight it. He melts right off it.

"... I'm so confused..."

"...I also love you peter..."

he still shocks but he kisses me again,

" I'm really am an idiot for never realizing.... I'm sorry..."

He placed his forehead onto mine, 

"I don't blame you..."

"you were just gonna leave me without even saying it was me..."

"I could have lost you harry...."

"but that's all in the past, right?"

he smiles as he nods, " of course..my love" 

I smiled but remember something... 

"what about MJ...She loves you too..."

Peter realizes this too, "I don't know what to do but I'll figure something, but for now.. let's go home."

"I like that.."

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Author POV

And so they went home and started their love life. 

Of course, peter told MJ and broke it off

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MJ POV

And they lived happily ever after...

"Miss Watson, are you ready for your surgery? 

"why of course.." 

"you do know if you do this, you'll forever lose how to love ever again right?" 

"yes... I do. " 

"alright right this way...."

THE END

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