Zemo x Reader (SAD ONESHOT): In your arms, my Romeo.
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SYNOPSE: You just escaped the explosion which the scientist set off to destroy all of his work and you along with it. You, Bucky, Sam, Sharon and Zemo were fighting and you have just woken up. You hadn't realised but you suddenly went unconscious. What happened?
WARNINGS: Blood, Death, Sadness, blurr/sight issue, profanity.
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It was so cold.
My Romeo held me as consciousness faded into existence through the dark must my eyes projected. I felt the chill of the biting wind across my arms and face as goose bumps rose on the skin of my forearms. My vision blurred clear and I twisted my eyes to look up to my love.
His eyes mustered oceans which were held by the little dams of his lower eyelid, his eyes lightning red from the cries he'd acted and reminisces of the escaping tears held on his cheeks as more flowed the same path. He was screaming in silence and pain resided in his features while i felt simply nothing...?
Drapes of his hair fell onto me as he touched his head to mine and it was perfect. He never stopped crying that entire time, his face red as droplets rained a short distance to my own face, I smiled at him as he pushed his head farther into mine to show his adoration of me. I love him. My Baron Helmut Zemo.
My head nestled deeper into his arms as he brought his head up, my body was draped across his knees while we were on the floor. I looked to his face again and his cries still rang in silence for me to hear or answer him. I just smiled. My hand brought up to his cheek heavily as I wiped a tear away from his soft cheek.
I blinked, smiling still, "It's okay." I said, bringing my ears to be able to hear again. Sounds of gunfire rang in the background but all I could hear now was his crying and seeing him shaking his head at my comment.
We were tucked beneath a fallen metal crate and it was dark under there but it was okay. As long as I was in his arms I couldn't care less for what is going on right now. As long as he is okay, I am okay. I love him. My Baron Helmut Zemo.
"Y...I... I love you..." He whispered through sudden cries, attempts to conceal his fear, but he forgets I can see straight through him. This man is an open book with me no matter how much he might try to conceal it all, he won't win. I always win.
"And I love...y...you" I breathed out, losing my air fast. Maybe it was the adrenaline falling away. He just provided me with a tearysmile and I took it as it was. I don't want him to hurt, but what is life without a bit of pain?
"You... You're bleeding out, schatzi..." He gulped away more tears before springing his head upwards, "we need to get you help. He-" I covered his mouth with my hand to stop his calling. I don't want help.
"But liebe, you're-" I hushed him with my index finger brought over my mouth, mimicking a "shushing" word and making the sound to hush him.
"It doesn't hurt" I smiled, a tear falling from the corner of my eye, "I promise my love, it doesn't hurt at all."
He fell his head back into my own and allowed a rainfall of tears to resume on me as I joined in the flow and cried simultaneously with him. "I... I love you." I croaked.
He planted a kiss, passion consuming every part of mine and his body. We kissed for what felt like forever and there was ringing and reminiscing of all of our previous kisses in my mind.
From our first kiss way back in Sokovia's rubble to our lastest one enduring right now. He consumed me and I consumed him, I love him. My Baron Helmut Zemo.
"Please, let me get help, schatz. I... I can't lose you!" He said quietly, bringing his head upwards.
"It's okay... What is love, if not grief persevering?" I quoted with a smile to him, he knows who said it last, he knows what happened to that same man, he knows the ending of our fairy-tale is about to begin. But what is the end? Maybe my end, is his beginning. His one and true beginning. The beginning that will determine the rest of his life, his grief persevering and yet guiding his life to a better one.
"B... But I can't do this without you. You're the only thing that's kept me sane! I love you, schatz. I love you Y/N."...
He called me Y/N? Fuck. This is serious.
I brought my body upwards to try and fix his worry but as I sat upwards blood poured from my lower left side, oceans of it. A re-enactment of that scene from The Shining, almost. It felt like I'd just drop 10 ton weights. The pressure lifted, and I fell backwards into his arms and lap again as he covered his top half over me and pressed his huge hand to my cheek.
"Y/N are you okay? Don't do that again! Y/N? Y/n!" his voice echoed from a hallway's distance. My eyes rolled around my head as did my head with it and I felt the lightness in my head as I started to drape from this world.
"I... I love... You"
Darkness.
3RD POV
Sam and Bucky ran to Zemo, "She... She's gone."