✨ One-Shots and Imagines ✨ [ CLOSED ]

Paul Rudd

Your hand was laid against his beating heart as he felt for your other hand to hold next to his face. Paul wanted so badly to say what was on his mind but it was too late to say anything to you as the sirens filled the air. The only thing that crossed his mind was 'I love you,' over and over until he finally spoke it.

"I love you," Paul whispered out as you breathed slowly in and released it as you gritted your teeth in pain. "I love you, (Y/N). Don't leave me." You clenched your hand tighter around his as you felt his heartbeat speed up and water fall from his eyes. Paul needed so much more time with you to say all that was rushing through his mind at that moment.

He gripped your hands and pulled them closer to his body as you tried to shift your position on the asphalt next to the recked car you were thrown from. You grimaced again as you felt pain across you abdomen and back, not having any feeling in your legs though. Paul kissed your forehead lightly as you stared up at him before your eyes fluttered shut.

Months of therapy, mental and physical, pasted as you now sit in the same position you were in not too long ago, but now in bed with Paul smiling happily at his and your lives. You lived through the reck but unfortunately you didn't get the chance to walk again, though you did get to keep your love for Paul, and Pauls love for you.