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Request from Aliceyvonlifehold I hope you like it!

TW: SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND ACTIONS

Happy sighs as he walks away from some reporter that wanted to know about the events that had happened a few weeks ago with the Stark Industries plane, which he had immediately shut down of course.

He cared for the spider kid more than he would admit. Which is a lot. He would never admit to it. Speaking of the kid; Happy gets a text from him at that moment.

Peter: I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore.

Happy's eyes widen and he sucks in a sharp breath. What the hell? Where was Peter and what was going on?

Happy: Kid, what's wrong and where are you?

Happy stares at his phone screen with a worried frown as he rushes outside to his car. It shows that Peter had read the message but he doesn't respond. Thank god Tony put a tracker back in Peter's suit without telling him last time he was at the compound.

Happy quickly pulls the app up that Tony had told him repeatedly how to use because Happy isn't reall that good with technology and finds Peter to be on the fucking Brooklyn Bridge!

The older man speeds up, his heart pounding furiously and sweat beading on the back of his neck. Please don't be too late, please don't be too late!

Happy groans at the severe amount of traffic at the bridge and makes a split second decision, flinging the car door open and dashing down the side of the bridge.

He spots Peter soon enough, balancing carefully on the railing and staring out at the water. "Peter." Happy breathes, concern swimming in his eyes. Peter turns his head sharply towards Happy and frowns, tears leaking from his eyes.

"Why are you here?" The doe eyed boy asks brokenly. "Kid, Peter, come down from there, alright? I'm here because I care. Now please come down." The man begs. Peter shakes his head stubbornly, his lip trembling.

"I don't - I can't do this anymore. It hurts." The boy whines, taking a shuddering breath afterwards. "What hurts? Peter, just talk to me. Come down here - take my hand and come down here." He pleads, reaching unsteadily for the teen.

"Everything. I just want to die, Happy. That would make it all stop. The bullying, the nightmares, you and Mister Stark pretending to care-" Peter rants, throwing his arms out. Happy lurches forward with a gasp but Peter remains standing on the railing; he was using his powers to stick to it.

"Kid, we do care. I care. I'm sorry I'm such a jerk all the time but I'll be better. For you, but please, just let me help you." Happy says desperately. Peter finally nods, tears dripping from his nose and onto the ground, careful,y reaching for the older man.

Happy half expects Peter to change his mind and jump or for his foot to slip, but no, Peter takes his hand and climbs down. Happy vaguely hears relieved people surrounding them (when had they gotten there.) but focuses instead on pulling Peter into his chest.

Peter breaks down sobbing and Happy holds him tighter, squeezing his eyes shut to keep from crying. He would not cry. He has no clue what he's going to do, but for now he just needs to be there.

Omg I literally only have one eye open gn


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