3rd Person POV
Y/n woke up in a jail cell, looking around and seeing a few men in there with her. She looked over towards a boy, Peter. She got up quickly, wincing as she felt her leg ache. She looked down and felt around her leg through her jeans, feeling a large bruise on her thigh. She limped over to the seat where Peter was sleeping, sitting beside him slowly to avoid the pain in her leg.
She placed her right arm around his shoulder, pulling him carefully close to her for his head to lean against her shoulder. She placed her other hand over his cheek, gently brushing her thumb over his soft skin. She pressed a gentle kiss against his hair, keeping him in the warm embrace. She wanted to keep him safe, especially from Beck.
He was a teenage boy, and she was a goddess who was over a thousand years old. She's been through hell throughout her entire life, yet she never had a weakness until now. She never wanted Loki or their sons to get hurt, but she knew that they would do okay without her, and they did for a while, until they were murdered. But Peter, well Peter was a different story.
He was just a kid. He had the biggest heart anyone could ever have and he was such a softie. He never got a break from fighting criminals, even if he tried his hardest to have a day to relax. He was kind, loyal, funny, adorable, and here he was; sleeping peacefully in her arms after getting hit by a train.
Of course, it didn't hurt Y/n that much. Gods and Goddesses that live on Asgard heal quicker than any mortal being. Her bruise would be gone within a few hours instead of a few weeks.
Sometimes, Y/n doesn't think she's right for Peter. They age difference is something she thinks about daily, which technically in human years she'd be the same age as him and she looked young. Peter never really killed anyone, but Y/n used to go into battle alongside the Asgardians, killing whoever was in her way. Peter was innocent in many ways, but she had lost her innocence long ago. Peter was mortal and she was immortal. She dreaded the day she would have to say goodbye, and it was the biggest reason that she was worried about their relationship.
Y/n closed her eyes and laid her head against the top of his, drifting off into a light sleep. She kept her guard up, mainly because she had to now. If she didn't, she was scared that Peter would die because of her. And if he died, then she wouldn't be able to live with herself.
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Peter started to stir around in his sleep, causing Y/n to quickly wake up, glancing over at him as his eyebrows started to furrow. She kissed the top of his head, rubbing his arm to calm him down, but only making him wake up.
Peter jumped once he felt someone holding him, but calmed down once he heard her whisper with her soothing Asgardian accent, "Shh. I've got you, it's okay Peter"
He buried his head into the crook of her neck, wrapping his arms around her waist and started to tear up. She rubbed his back gently up and down, repeating this pattern over and over again. She felt warm droplets of water against her skin, pulling his head away from her neck to see tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Peter", She frowned at his appearance, bringing her hands up to his cheeks to wipe away his tears, "It's okay, I'm here"
"I know", He sniffled, gently rubbing his nose with the back of hand, "It's just– you were gone for so long and I was super worried. I tried to look for you, but Beck told me you'd turn up sooner or later and I shouldn't of trusted him. I should've trusted you instead, at the beginning"
"Listen", She paused for a second, making sure he had all of his attention towards her, "Everything is going to be okay. We need to find a way to contact Fury, tell him exactly what's going on. Then, we should call Happy and see if he can come find us. Wherever we are"
Y/n looked around the cell, seeing the men awake beside them. She squinted her eyes at them, noticing that they seemed rather friendly. She gave them a warm smile before looking towards Peter and seeing that he just opened the door to the jail.
"Y/n, come on", Peter held his hand out towards her as he stuck his head around the cell to see if he saw the guard, "Y/n, now. Please"
Y/n hurried over to his side, grabbing his hand and sneaking out of the jail together. They found an open window to jump out of. Peter grabbed Y/n's waist, lifted her up towards the window to crawl out of. Once she did, she slipped through, holding onto the ledge once she saw it was a bit of a drop. Peter crawled through the window and stuck to the wall, webbing her wrist and helping her down to the ground gently.
The two of them headed to the city, Peter limping and Y/n walking normally since her bruise wasn't bothering her as much anymore. Y/n saw a forum, quickly rushing to it before Peter grabbed her wrist.
"Do not leave my side again", He whispered softly, pulling her closer to his side as she wrapped her arm around his back, and lifted his left arm over her head to help him walk.
"I'm never leaving you, Peter. I swear on my life", She added with a smile as she helped him walk towards the forum.
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Y/n and Peter walked through the field full of flowers. She made sure he didn't put too much pressure on his leg, and he made sure she was always in his sights. The two of them were taken aback when they saw a jet fly down into a field, outstepped Happy Hogan.
"Happy!", Peter shouted, letting go of Y/n as he limped towards Happy. Y/n followed behind him quickly, being close behind him in case he fell, "Is that you?"
"Yeah, of course it's me. You kids okay?", He asked as he neared the two of them, quickly changing his words, "Well, Y/n I know you're not a kid but–"
He was cut off by Peter wrapping his arms around him, then Y/n wrapped her arms around the both of them. She pulled away quickly to look at the two of them, "I missed you two so much. How's May? Ned? MJ?"
"May is alright", Happy replied to her, causing Peter to nod along with her. He wanted to know the exact same thing, because he was worried about his Aunt.
"Ned and MJ are okay, too. Shit. Not now, because Beck is–", Peter was cut off by Y/n quickly.
"Peter", She accent being fluent, "Ned and MJ are going to be okay, trust me. I won't let Beck hurt them, or you anymore"
"Y/n, he's dangerous", Peter started to speak, watching her as she rolled her eyes, "Last time you were near him, he held you hostage"
"I had the advantage and almost took him down, then he used a fucking illusion and showed me my dead sons with their dead father", She snapped at him, causing him to widen his eyes at her sudden outburst, "I know he's dangerous, but he hasn't seen how dangerous I can be yet"
"Come on", Happy stepped in between them, urging them onto the jet, "Let's get you two out of here"
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"I love Led Zeppelin!", Peter shouted as he was fixing his suit and listening to the music that Happy had turned on.
Y/n quickly smiled at him, looking over at Happy who was trying not to laugh. She was confused as to what was going on, so when he walked into the cockpit of the jet, she followed after him. She sat in the seat next to him, seeing him glance over at her and back to the sky.
"What's all this about?", She asked confusedly, trying to figure out what Peter said to make him almost laugh.
"Nothing", He replied, looking at her once again and noticing that she won't stop asking about it until he tells her, "Okay, fine. When Peter said he loved Led Zeppelin, I thought of how Tony would react"
"How would he react?", Y/n asked as she knitted her brows together, curious as to what he meant.
"Well, he'd probably be standing over there next to Peter right now, helping to make his suit as Tony makes his own", He smiled happily as he thought of what would be happening if Tony was here, "Just picture this..."
"I love Led Zeppelin!", Peter shouted as he was fixing his suit, making Happy look over at Tony with a grin before walking back into the cockpit.
Y/n was sitting down listening to everything while she held a magazine in her hands.
"Pete", Tony laughed, catching Peter's attention as he kept fixing a new suit, "It's AC/DC, not Led Zeppelin. God, I've got to educate you with good music, don't I?"
"Well, if that's AC/DC then what's Led Zeppelin?", Peter asked confusedly, looking over at Y/n for help.
"Don't look at me", She giggled softly, placing the magazine down as she looked between him and Tony, "I'm not a Midgardian"
"But, I have made you listen to music over and over again", Tony laughed along with her, watching her nod along.
"Yes, you have Tony. A bit too much", She rolled her eyes playfully before getting up from her seat to help the both of them with the suits, "But, I enjoy it"
"You know, if you weren't older than me, you could be my actual daughter", He pleaded, watching her shrug her shoulders.
"Yeah, you're probably right", She smiled brightly at Tony before he finished working on his suit, walking into the cockpit with Happy.
"Wow", Y/n sighed softly, sinking into her seat as she thought about Tony, "Ya know, I didn't realize I missed him that much until now. The two of you have helped me out so much since I first came to Earth. I appreciate it a lot, and you all became a family of mine. I don't know what I'd do if I ever had to go back home"
"Well, as long as you're exiled, then you won't have to leave us. I know Peter would be highly upset if you had to leave him", Happy suggested, frowning a bit before speaking again, "That kid has been through so much and I'd hate to see him upset over anything else. He deserves a break from everything that goes on"
"Yeah, Peter has been through a lot and I don't blame you for not wanting me to leave", She smiled at him quickly, "I'm actually a wonderful person to be around, aren't I?"
"You sound like him", He laughed as he switched the jet on autopilot, "Come on, let's go check up on Peter"
"Alright", She laughed along with him, standing up from her seat as she followed Happy into back to see Peter still working on some suits.
A/N - This is as much as I could fit into this chapter. But I hope everyone enjoys it! <3