She heard the pings on the window and she lifted her head. She blinked. Tony. Awake and throwing jellybeans at the window. She blinked again. She was sleep deprived and probably hallucinating. Another jellybean against the window.
Natasha felt the weight of the world slide off her shoulders and she almost sank to her knees from the sense of relief. She suddenly felt a little sick.
The door was opened and she was vaguely aware of doctors trying to pull her back. She slipped from their grasp and was next to the bed in a matter of seconds. Her vision blurred from tears.
"My God," she whispered and very carefully brushed fingertips across his cheek. "Tony. My love."
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