Literature
Flowers Avengers x Reader
He lovingly stroked your hair. "I promise that when you get out of here, I'll never let you out of my sight," he whispered, his face close to yours. "Just please, please get better, OK?" His plea was the last thing you heard before the medication took effect and the pain melted away. You didn't know he stayed the rest of the night and only left at dawn.
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(Two weeks ago.)
Yay. February. The month that contained the one day of the year you detested: Valentine's Day. You saw it as a money grab for card companies, flower shops, jewellers, restaurants and hotels. You also knew too many females who were greatly disappointed if they did