Peter POV

When I came to, the sun was high in the sky and blinding.

I squinted and sat up, rubbing my now hurting eyes.

'Where am I?'

I looked around, I was on a hill. A cute, small one like you see in movies an pictures, with a willow tree at its crest. In the shade of the branches, I saw a familiar face, sitting against the trunk.

I got up and took a few steps, before swallowing.

"H-Harley?"

He looked up at me.

"Hey Sweetheart. So your finally awake,"

I was conflicted, I wanted so badly to rush into his arms, but I could be dreaming and actually be in a hospital bed somewhere.

"A-are you- is it really you?"

"No, it's some other random guy from Tennessee," Harley said, sarcasm thick in his voice.

I felt myself break into a grin.

Yep, that's Harley alright.

"Am I actually dead this time?" I asked hopefully.

"Yes," Harley let out an annoyed sigh. " I used my one earthly visit on you, and ya go and do that. That was a really stupid thing you did. You should be-,"

I didn't hear what he said next. All I knew was that my feet moved on their own, running towards the boy who I longed for. Then I jumped leaping into his arms. I must have caught him by surprise, because both of us went tumbling to the ground.

I could care though, I was so happy. I'm finally with him again, and I'll see all of them again.

I started laughing, the realest laugh in ages.

I was here.

With Harley.

And if he was the only one I got to see, so be it.

In our tumble, Harley landed next to me, he looked disgruntled. It made me laugh even harder, as I turned on my side.

"Well, I certainly wasn't expecting that," He chuckled, sitting up.

"Sorry, I just missed you a lot," I wiped my eyes and sat up as well.

"Yeah, I missed you too," He smiled. Bringing up his hand, he brushed some of the hair out of my eyes.

I lunged forward and kissed him, again I just couldn't control myself.

Look me in the eyes and tell me that if you hadn't seen your s/o in a year you wouldn't wanna shove your tongue down their throat.

Yeah you can't.

He retired the kiss with just as must vigor, grabbing my face and trying to pull me closer.

I broke away a few seconds later, and almost laughed at how disappointed Harley looked.

"Is this a dream? Is cant be real can it?" I asked desperately.

'Is this all just some fucked up dream? That's not possible right? There's no way...right?'

"Ouch!!" I exclaimed, sitting back and rubbing my forehead. Harley thought it would be a good idea to flick me really hard. "What was that for!!"

"For being an idiot," He said, crossing his arms.

"What? How am I an idiot?"

"I use my one angelic visit on you, then you off and kill yourself. For the second time."

"Technically I don't think I was dead the first time," I pointed out, it only seemed to irritate him further.

"That's not the point Pete, I practically did the impossible and you wasted it!"

"Hey that's in you, I told you I would just try again if you used your magic bullshit powers,"

"Yeah after most people come back to life they, ya know, take a minute to think."

"About what?" I asked, my face must have been something, because Harley stifled a laugh.

"Not killing yourself dumbass!" He threw his hands up in exasperation, "Usually when people are visited by the dead they listen to what we have to say,"

"I'm going to ignore the name calling, and I heard what you had to say I just elected to ignore it," I shrugged.

"Oh my god your an idiot, but I love you so much," Harley face palmed.

"I love you too you jerk," I playfully stuck my tongue out at him.

"God can you lovebirds keep the squabbling to a minimum?"

I turned my head so fast I gave myself whiplash.

"Mr. Stark!!" I exclaimed, scrambling to my feet.

"Hey kiddo-oof,"

I ran to him and squished him in a hug.

"Alright alright, I missed you too kid," he said, patting my back.

"I-I can't believe you're here too!!" My voice was slightly muffled.

"Kid, everybody is here. Me, Keener, Romanoff, your aunt and uncle, also your parents, lovely people by the way,"

"Wait," I pulled away from the hug, "you met my parents? Their here?"

"Isn't that what I just said?"

"W-wow, can I go see them?!" I asked excitedly.

"Yeah kid, a whole bunch of people want to see you, but we figured Harley should have the honors of scolding you first," He said, his face morphing into the Disappointed Dad TM.

"Don't tell me your gonna get mad at me too," I groaned.

"It's not mad, more like upset. Why would you do that after Harley revived you?"

"Because I wanted to be with everyone again,"

"We wanted for you to be here too, but do you think we wanted you to resort to that?!"

"It wasn't about what you guys wanted!" I snapped in frustration, "Like I said, it was about what I wanted this time. Not you, not Harley, not anyone but me,"

It was quiet for a few seconds, then Mr. Stark  let out a loud sigh.

"Fine, but if you end up regretting it in a few years I get to say I told you so," Mr. Stark relented.

"That's fair, but I'm not going to,"

I felt a warm arm slide around my waist. I knew it was Harley instantly so I leaned into his embrace.

"Trust me, if anyone gets to nag him it's me," Harley said.

"I would elbow you in the ribs right now but the cons of doing so far outweigh the pros," I pouted.

"Aww I missed you too," Harley grinned, giving me a kiss on the cheek. I couldn't contain the small giggle that came out.

Mr. Stark gagged.

"You guys are so in love it's disgusting. Anyway Pete, let's take you to your fam,"

I smiled.

I had Harley right next to me, Mr. Stark here and I'm on my way to see my family again.

I think I can handle a few more scoldings.

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Heeeeyyy y'all someone wanted a pt. II and I lost motivation half way through this so yeah.

I'll publish the baby project one later today or tomorrow and get hw wedding oneshot out soon after since ALOT of you guys want it out

But on a serious note:

This one/two shot does NOT glorify or encourage suicide. It's a serious issue and a lot of you wanted a happy ending so I made one.

If your feeling suicidal, talk about it with someone. And if you feel like you have no one to talk to, DM me and I'll give you my discord and we can talk there. No one should have to feel alone while going though feelings like this.

Again, this is not glorifying suicide nor should you kill yourself. If you want someone to talk to I'm here for you and I mean that. I love y'all a lot, and again my DMs are always open.

If your in the discord you can message me there as well.

I may not get what your going through but I'll at least understand a bit.

I'm always here for you guys to talk to and you have my unconditional love and support.

Love y'all and I'll update again soon ❤️