XXIII : Linen
Before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
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You put Peter on Charlene's bed. You expect something unicorn or barbie pink but it's just a linen sheets. Blood changed it color. Peter is even more pale and unconscious.
You walked out of the room. "Shut up!" You yelled at the bathroom where Charlene has been crying in there for over 10 minuets.
"Hey... Are you sure we just going to lock her in there?"
"Don't pay any attention to her, that's all she wants. Jason, i need you to go out there and buy me a bandage, medical supplies, anything to heal the wound."
"Is that a good idea? Leaving you here?"
"No one knows you're with me and Peter. They won't notice a thing. Tell whatever shop you find out there that you buy these stuff just to fill up the medicine box so you won't be suspicious." You handed him the money.
"That is Charlene's money."
"Spend it as much as you like. Buy us foods too."
Jason nodded, he decided to change to some clothes in Charlene's house since his shirt is covered up in Peter's blood. He found a hoodie, might belong to a guy that Charlene once hooked with.
He headed out and you went back to the room with a towel and a cold water.
Peter Parker slowly opened up his tired eyes. He saw a girl walking towards him.
"Hey..." You said softly, sat down next to the bed. Brushed off his messy hair from his eyes.
"Where are we..?" He asked, you can barely hear this voice.
"Charlene's house. Can you believe it?" You touched his cheeks. He has a fever, his skin was burning red, his sweats dropped down his neck.
"She agreed on this?"
"I don't think she will but I don't really care. She is locked in the bathroom."
"No way." Exhaustedly, He chuckled.
The room was then left quiet, he close his eyes and you stared at his face. For a little while, it almost feels peaceful, like a normal couple in a normal house.
He opened his eyes once again, trying to find a comfortable position for his would. He looked at you who was staring, he knew you had something in your mind.
"What is it?"
"What happened in there?" You asked, voice as soft as his.
He didn't look like he wanted to tell you about it. "She told me to leave you and be with her."
"She's still in love with you?"
"I guess...? If not just for the sake of business."
"I knew it."
"Why. You were jealous?" He flashed you a smile, would be quite sexy if he's not dying.
"Of course yes. You liked her once, i have every right to be jealous. Yet I'm confused, why did she shoot you then?"
"I didn't take her offer, so she wanted to hand me to the police instead, which is hydra."
"Why?"
He ran his fingers through his wet hair. "Because by 'leaving her', mean she will kill you or something like that. I might have take the offer if she assured me about your safety."
"Oh shut up. You can't ever think of leaving me."
"Did you shut up me Ms (L/n)?"
"Yes i did shut up you Mr Parker. That is just bullshit after all we've been through."
"I just want you to be safe. Being with me is dangerous and i will blame myself for even dragging you into my life."
"It's my decision too."
"Imagine I didn't have Joseph, you would be dead by now."
"Well you did have him."
He looked away, continue talking to himself dizzily. His wound started to effect his mind. "I could've lost you... shit, I could've lost her... i can't lose her..."
"Peter..."
He closed his eyes painfully. "I hope May's ok... Tony will look after her... Jon and those guys too, who were they think they are? Some kind of suicide squad?"
"Listen to me." Tried to bring his consciousness back, you leaned closer. "It will be find. Trust me."
You heard the door open, you kissed him on the forehead then rushed out to Jason who has returned. When you came back to the room he was already unconscious,this way will be easier to clean his wounds without pain.
Jason and you were struggling, trying to get the bullets out. You saw others scars on his firm stomach, it tells so many stories he has been through. It depressed you considering he's just 21 and this is what he has to take since he was 15.
It's done. The wounds was stitched up as fine as it could be. You told Jason that if Peter wake up alright in the morning we will keep moving. He told you he will be alright sleeping on the couch and you told him you will sleep next to Peter's bed to make sure she's fine.
You also told him Charlene will be more than fine sleeping in the bathroom. At least until somebody has to pee, then she will be sleeping in the kitchen.
You grabbed some extra blankets to make yourself a little place to sleep. You can't find another pillow, you spent sometimes to find it. You found a ugly looking doll, that could work, you throw it down, prepared to rest.
You thought he was already asleep but Peter Parker grabbed your hand in the middle of the dark. Saying nothing at all, you can see his brown eyes glared at you, entreating for something. It was like he thought about something seriously a moment before.
"I want you..."
He muttered softly but so powerful, your heart was pounding inside your chest, louder and louder. You know exactly what this means so words can't escape your mouth.
"Please, we are running out of time, we will be apart sooner or later... I need you tonight."
The rain poured from the dark grey sky and it will covered up all others sound at the midnight. It shall become a lullaby for those who are lost and wait to be found. You listen to his heartbeat along the sound of the storm and had a daydream while having a nightmare.
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[Question of the day... Did you two sleep together ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) or just sleep next to each other? You decide!]
Jason's pov
I'm stupid and i know it.
Not that I don't think before i do something, but my thinking system is very different from others. I think good means bad and bad means good, and even with kindest sister like (Y/n), i'm still a moron.
At least i did one thing right and that is stopped being an asshole and listen to Peter Parker. He was so arrogant, i hated him so badly, he acted like it such a big deal that i stole his dollars, but he had so much money, just share me some!
I could've been in teen jail... i'm sure there's a formal name for that but i'm too stupid to know, anyway, he didn't. So i get off my high horse and obeyed.
Jon was a really nice friend, he taught me how to be useful for once in life. To protect my family and the one i should be grateful to. We left him at the rooftop, i hope they just get caught but not get killed.
It's finally morning after one hell of a storm at night, i want some coffee so i went to the kitchen. Charlene was crying next to the refrigerator, we moved her here to use the bathroom.
"Good morning." I said.
"Fuck you!"
"What did i do?!"
"You are intruders! This is my house! Now you tied me up to this chair! I have all the right to say fuck you!"
I stopped to think... yeah it kinda make sense that she is mad. "Right... Um.. where's the coffee?"
"Shut up!" She yelled.
I tried to find some coffee on my own, seems like she doesn't drink coffee. So i drank some random juice in the fridge, then almost throw up.
"It taste so bad..." I tasted apple juice, vanilla and raw egg?
"That's my diet drink you idiot!"
"For what?"
"Drink after meal and i'll puke it out to stay thin."
"You are trying too hard.... damn..." I muttered then ended up with milk and cookies.
I thought about life, and how this is gonna go. How long do we have to run? How can we proof that Nora is actually behind all this.
The door bursted opened that cookies fell out of my mouth and Charlene screamed, (Y/n) ran out, started looking around.
"What is it?" I asked, she searched every little corner.
"God damn it... i should've known.." She whispered.
"What's going on?!" I yelled.
"Peter..."
"Peter what?"
"Peter is gone." She replied.
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[In a working process. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)]
Would you read it? 😚
Btw im gonna bring back fifty shades mood real soon, i was following my plot it's time for a rich vibes. But hang on. 👌🏻
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