Mom Steve
This was a request by aesthetic_person. I changed it quite a lot to include Peter and not make me feel to awkward. I hope you like it.
Steve POV:
I use to feel like I couldn't cry in front of anyone because that would make me look weak. I eventually realized, thanks to Bucky, that everyone needs to cry sometimes. I, out of habit, try to not cry around other people still. It's kind of painful that I feel this way. That's why I try my best to make sure no one else feels that way.
The first person I try to help is Natasha. I notice that she seemed down earlier because of her past. I don't want her to keep blocking everyone else out. I'm planning to follow her to her room.
I'm just now realizing how creepy this is. Maybe I should go.
Then, I hear a Nat quietly crying. I can tell she doesn't want us to think of her as weak. Just like me.
I open the door, and lean against it. Then before she notices me I say a soft, "Hey."
She looks up to see me looking at her with a caring expression.
At first it looks like she's going to ask me to leave, but then she starts crying again.
I carefully sit down next to her, and rib her back well asking what happened.
The next person I comfort is Wanda.
She's crying because, as I later find out, she feels guilty about Sokovia.
I again lean against the door. The door was open this time, so I quietly knock on the door and say, "Hey."
Do I always do that when I comfort people?
I sit down on her bed next to her, and she cries onto my shoulder. After 30 minutes she falls asleep.
I figure she can use some chocolate after that, so I head to the store quickly. Once I get there I realize, I don't know what type she would want. After 10 minutes I decide to buy two of all the chocolates.
When I get back Wanda is still asleep, so I leave her a note saying, I don't know what type of chocolate you want right now, so I got some of all of it. Enjoy, and don't feel too bad.
Love Steve.
I don't know what happened to all the chocolate now.
The third, and last person I'm going to talk about comforting is Peter. I'm still shocked that he is so sad on the inside.
Peter wasn't actually awake when I started to help him.
When I first heard crying I went to his door and said hey, but then I realized that he was asleep.
Turns out he was having a mini panic attack.
After 5 minutes of me rubbing his back he wakes up.
I ask him what's wrong and he responds, "I had a dream that I was stuck under the warehouse the Vulture dropped on me again. Everyone I love was there, and I kept asking them to help, but no one would. They all just laughed at me. You were there to, you told me I deserved it. That I kill innocent people." Then he starts crying.
I tell him, "I would never say that. Everyone loves you, and you will never be trapped under that warehouse again."
Peter keeps crying into my side. After a least 20 minutes he stops crying and says the most ridiculous thing ever, "You must think I'm stupid for crying over a dream."
After I assure him that is not nearly the truth, he goes back to sleep.
That is why I'm now the go to person if someone is sad.
Ha ha ha. I finished in one day. I try to write the requests the same day I get them. If you requested something and I don't write it please tell me. Also, how many tests do your Spanish teachers give you? I just had one today, and I think I did well.
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