you were pretty tired from your shift at work and wanted to get an early night. although you wanted to see peter (who was currently out on patrol) you could feel your eyes drifting as you lay curled up in your warm covers. soon you were well and truly asleep.
peter crawled in through your window. it was around 2 am. his suit was torn up, and he's holding his hand on his body as he slowly makes his way to you, with his free non-blooded hand, he softly shakes you to wake up as he repeats "please wake up".
your eyes slowly open and you find peter half on your bed. you turn the lamp on and look at him "pete?"
"i-i'm dying..."
you notice him holding his hand just below his heart as tears roll down his face.
"babe we need to get you to mr. stark okay? it's all gonna be okay, i got you, i love you and you're not dying anytime soon, i promise."
"i love you too..."
and that's how you ended up on call to tony with peter being taken to bruce and a highly trained team of medical staff treating to peters wound.
it was a close call but peter was lucky, and he made it out of recovery soon enough, and he promised you he would be safe just as you promised him you would take care for him.
