A Part Of It (Avengers)

Chapter 14

"You're awake!" I see a blurry Tony rushing towards me sitting in the chair right next to me.
"How do you feel?" He asked running a hand through his hair, he looked relieved, yet concerned at the same time,

"I am okay, I'm in a lot of pain when I move so I try and just stay exactly as I am." I laugh nervously, as I looked at him, and he nodded his head understanding.

"I- I am really happy you're okay!" He said seriously, I never had seen him like that.

"Thank you." I looked at him as I rested my hand on his amicably.

"For what?" He asked as he looked at me, at our hands and then back at me again,

"For caring and not abandoning me even though I wasn't a 100% here." he looked at me in a 'how do you know' kind of way and I answered before he could ask,
"Nat told me." I tell him taking my hand off of his,

"You're welcome, honestly we were all so worried, I was so worried when I heard Wanda say those words it was a really heartbreaking moment.....for all of us." He said blinking away a tear that made its way in his eye, but being the tough Tony he didn't let it slide down.

"Anyway I have something special for you." He said smiling slightly, and I raised one eyebrow.
"When I was here, looking after you I started to sketch what I though would be your suit, and I finished it. I worked all day to make it work and now that you're awake it's even better because you get to see it right now." He said all excited and I couldn't help but smile at his kindness, 

"I took it with me from my place, it's in my room." he said getting up, and as he did so an idea crossed my mind,

"Wait! I could come with you, I mean I am in pain but being in this bed for days and not moving is taking a toll on my body. If you help me up and put me on that wheelchair over there I can go with you." I told him a smile on my face, and he just grinned like a 5 year old, ready to disobey his mom's orders,

"Alright but if it hurts too much trying to get you out of bed I will not force it okay?" he said a concerned look taking place now on his face and I nodded. He got up from his chair and leaned over me putting each of his arms behind my back as if he was going to hug me and pulled me a little bit out of the bed but let me go as soon as I yelped in pain.

"You okay?" he said still leaning over me, and being really close to my face, I cleared my throat and spoke up,

"Maybe we should start with my legs, try to put them as if I was preparing to get up, and then help me up the way you just did before." I told him and he just nodded, he did as I said he gently placed my legs on the side of the bed as if I was ready to stand up, then he leaned again and did the same as previously I took a deep breath as he was lifting me up, the pain coming and taking over my body but I didn't want to let him know so I just let out a big breath out as he was putting me down on the wheelchair.

"You okay?" he asked me and I didn't move for a bit trying to make the pain go away and make it desapear. He was still waiting for an answer when I looked at him after what felt like minutes and finally nodded a weird smile on my face.

"You really don't look too good." he said to which I hit his arm,

"Hey that's rude, try being shot at, like I was." I laughed, he put a hand over his heart and said

"Where were you when I heroically saved all New York, and also the whole world by extension, by flying in a portal to space with a nuclear bomb?" he said faking being hurt,

"Whatever stark." I tell him rolling my eyes playfully,

"And I just said you looked terrible, from the pain, not that you were... ugly." he said smiling a bit,