You're sitting on a chair beside your bed where he's peacefully resting, gently holding his hand when you feel a gentle squeeze. Your eyes widen and your head shoots up to his face. "Pietro...?" You say gently. He groans and slowly opens his eyes before looking around. And when his eyes land on you, he smiles. "Hey...." He says, trying to sit up. Until he feels a sharp pain shoot through his body and he groans again in pain before falling back on the bed.
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