"Wake Up" {ALSO I DIDNT MEAN TO UNFOLLOW YOU IT WAS AN ACCIDENT IM SO SORRY}
He was so cold he couldn't move, shivering the one thing he can do before the water closes its way over his head.
He can't breathe.
It's dark.
It's cold.
He can't breathe.
He can feel water pressing down on him and he struggles against it, trying to relieve the weight of breathlessness he can feel on his chest. His movements are jerky.
Then his eyes focus and he sucks in a deep breath. Red hair.
"Natasha?"
His eyes are still wide, but he's falling back into the present.
"Get. Off. Of. Me."













