The feeling of lips on my forehead woke me from a deep sleep. I slowly opened my weary eyes to find a pair of gorgeous brown ones staring back at me lovingly. “I’ll see you tonight,” Peter whispered. “I love you Angel.” “Don’t go,” I whined. “Stay with me.”
“Y/n you know I’d love to but this is extremely important,” he said sadly while rubbing my cheek with his thumb. “Don’t worry about anything,” he said softly. “You need sleep.”
“I-I love you Peter,” I said as a tear flew down my cheek. “I love you too, Y/n.”
I squeezed his hand before he slowly pulled away and left my room. I began to cry, unsure of why I was feeling this way. Why did my heart ache? Why did I feel like I needed to protect him? I was a mess of emotions that I didn’t know how to deal with.
I sat on my bed in thought and came up with a plan. I decided that I would go with the team and hide in the back of the aircraft that would be transporting them to their destination. I quickly changed into comfortable clothing and grabbed a bag with a few of my belongings. I raced towards the aircraft carrier, just in time and hopped in the back. I hid behind some empty boxes, praying that I wouldn’t get caught. I felt the roar of the engine as the aircraft began to move towards the runway, jolting foreword as it moved rapidly down the runway. Suddenly the feeling changed as we lifted into the air causing me to relax, knowing that if I were caught I wouldn’t be kicked off.
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