Glad you're okay Mom

Can you do a yondu x reader (+ older peter) Where reader is like a mother to peter and she gets hurt in a fight then yondu and peter get really upset an protective? I love hubby yondu and son peter fics

Your world was spinning. You couldn't see straight or focus. You were only really aware of the ground beneath you and the pain radiating from your side. A sharp whistle broke through the air, then there was silence. Then you heard footsteps, two pairs, running.

"Y/N?!"

"Y/N!"

You groaned, attempting to get back up, but the pain floored you. Peter skidded to your side, Yondu appearing opposite him a split second after. Both of them knelt by you.

Yondu cupped your cheek, "Y/N? Ya hear me?"

"Yeah" you breathed, all the energy you'd had seconds before had vanished. You struggled to keep your eyes focused on your husband.

Peter had pulled back the ripped fabric of your top, and he was examining your wound, "It's not that deep. It's… big, but it's mostly on the surface." he told you.

You nodded. How many times had you reassured Peter that his injuries weren't that bad? So many, throughout his childhood and even occasionally now. It was odd to see him kneeling by your side, doing what he could. He pulled off his jacket and bundled it up, pressing it against your side to try to stop the blood flow.

You jerked away from the pain the action had caused, and Yondu winced, seeing you hurt. He stroked your hair, saying softly, "s'alrigh' - gonna be alrigh'. Kraglin's bring the ship now, yer gonna be alrigh'"

You nodded and your vision swam before you - blue and red blurred in your sight. Kraglin better get here soon.

You must have blacked out. You came round in your bedroom, Yondu was barking orders to someone at the door, but Peter was sitting by the bedside. "Hey" you said weakly, seeing him.

"Y/N?" he jumped up, wiping at his eyes - had he been crying? His eyes were red, "You alright? How do you feel? Are you in pain?"

You couldn't help the weak laugh that escaped your lips at his concern, you smiled at him, "I'm fine now - a bit sore, but I'm fine"

"Y/N?" Yondu's voice carried to your ears and you smiled wider.

He came and sat beside you in bed, scrutinizing your expression to see if there was any kind of hint that you were in more pain than you were letting on. "How ya feelin' Darlin'?"

"I've been worse"

He smiled, "Well, ya ain't wrong" he laughed.

"How long was I out?" you asked, slightly concerned.

"A day and a half" Peter answered, "Don't know if it was just the shock, or what. But you're awake now, that's what matters"

"Don't tell me you two have been sitting here worrying about me" you chided, knowing fine well that they hadn't changed there clothes since the last time you'd been awake.

Yondu glanced away, still reluctant to appear soft in front of Peter, "We had t' be here when ya woke up, di'n't we"

"Yeah" Peter nodded. It was funny to see them in agreement over something.

You shook your head, but smiled. You loved them both so much. You moved to sit up, and immediately they were right by your sides helping you.

"That okay?" Yondu asked.

"Yeah, thanks" you took his hand, interlacing your fingers with his.

"Can I have a drink of water or something?" you asked.

Peter nodded, getting up straight away to fetch it for you. Yondu placed a gentle kiss to the top of your head, "We was worried about ya" he whispered to you, concern clear in his eyes.

You nodded, resting your head against his shoulder. Peter returned with a glass of water, and carefully he handed it to you. After a few mouthfuls you handed it back and he sat it on the bedside unit.

"Want me to get you anything else?" Peter asked.

But you shook your head, "I'm fine, thanks"

He nodded, "Uh, so I've got some stuff I need to get on with, but if you need anything else, I'll be nearby"

"Okay, thank Peter"

He smiled awkwardly but leant in for a hug anyway. You smiled as you wrapped your arms around him. "I'm glad you're okay Mom" he mumbled under his breath. You squeezed him a little tighter, letting him know you heard, before letting him go.

Once he'd left the room you cuddled into Yondu's side, ignoring the pain that moving caused. He held you delicately, teasing softly, "I'm glad yer okay too… Mom"