when you’re gone (гет)

“I had a dream,” Peter whispers, his voice raw, his arms wrapping around her as tight as a snare. “A nightmare. You died and I couldn’t do anything.”
Gwen wanted to tell him it was only a nightmare, that she was here, that she was safe. She wanted to tell him there was nothing to fear. But he trembled as he pressed a kiss in her hair and she had a feeling that this was more than just a dream.