Aces POV:
"Peter.. PETER!!"
Where the last words I shouted before he lost consciousness. I brought him in my hands, lowering him onto my lap, he looked anxious. Sweating, bangs sticking to his forehead. Paul quickly went to get a doctor, and Gene followed behind him. A team of doctors rushed in, moving him from my lap to the bed, surrounding him.
Frozen, I stood there, unable to help or do anything. I knew I was being immature, but who cares? I watched as he took in the discomfort of what was going on, examinations with medical tools, IVs, syringes, and tubes. I closed my eyes, wishing I was dreaming.
(Timeskip)
(A/N: Not trying to ship these two, even if it looks like it!)
In the same waiting room later, I found myself asleep in Paul's lap, too tired to bear anything. I couldn't take it anymore. As small tears pricked up in my sleeping eyes, I curled up more. Paul woke me up, starting to tell me something "Peter's doing better now. Don't you want to go see him?" Smiling softly, I got up from the doctor's chair, quietly entering his room.
He was awake, a tube down his throat and a bunch machines attached. I sat beside him, looking at him with heart eyes, I brought him in a embrace, smiling like idiots, as if we hadn't seen each other in years. After breaking apart, I asked, "What happened?" Peter, looking slightly confused, replied, "Well, I lost too much blood from the wound and I guess I passed out." I sighed, "As long as you're okay."
After spending some time with Peter, Paul led me out, wearing a serious expression. Finally, he spoke, "While you were sleeping, something happened...
"between me and Gene."
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Young and Beautiful (Ace Frehley x Peter Criss)
RomanceA story about how Ace slowly starts to fall in love with Peter Criss || "Isn't he beautiful? His hands..the ways he plays..I want to kiss him so badly it hurts...||
