Angela awoke to Brigitte's gentle shaking of her shoulder. "Are we there?" she asked the younger woman.

"Yes, we just got landed." Brigitte confirmed. "Reinhardt has already left and Echo is finishing her system checks."

"Alright, I'll get John up and set him up in my room."

"He should like that." Brigitte teased as she walked down the ramp, causing the doctor to hum in agreement.

"Sweetheart, we're here." she whispered in his ear as she gently ran her hand over the side of his face. He flinched at first before his eyes flashed open and he lurched up gasping for air. "Are you alright?!" she asked as he looked around in a panic.

"I... there..." he got out through the gasping. "Where...?"

"Gibraltar, Sweetheart." she said as she carefully approached him as he calmed down.

"Right... Sorry." he apologized as he rubbed his face with his hand. "Need to get this armor off the shuttle." he said as he tried to get his breathing returned to normal. He triggered the armor to open and hopped inside before it closed around him and he marched it out and down the ramp.

"Is he alright?" Echo asked as she floated down from the pilot's seat.

"I doubt it." Angela replied to the omnic. "He is going to require a great deal of rest after all he has been through. And I don't plan on letting him leave my sight." she finished as she followed her lover as he walked his armor towards the weapons supply depot.

...

"Angel, please, can this wait until later? I'm dead tired." John complained as she led him through the complex.

"As much as I would enjoy taking you directly to our room, this unfortunately cannot wait." she replied as she opened a door and pulled him by the arm into the room.

"John?!" Amélie cried out as she tossed the book she was reading aside and rushed to hug her friend.

"Oof... Hey Ams." He said as the Frenchwoman squeezed him tightly.

"I thought I lost you too!!" she cried out as she held him in place.

"I was only dead." he said before getting smacked on the back of his head by Angela. "Oh come on. It's not like I don't know the way out of hell." he laughed, earning a scowl from both of them.

"It isn't funny." Angela said. "We were both worried sick."

"We have both lost too much for you to make a habit of dying needlessly!" Ams yelled at him with tears in her eyes as she pounded on his arm.

"Alright! Alright... I'm sorry." he apologized to the women. "Can I please go to bed now? I've gotten all of two hours sleep in three days..."

...

Angela finally led John to her room, made him take a quick shower, and let him lay down in her bed.

"Thank you Angel." he yawned.

"I need you to promise me something." she said as she sat on the side of the bed.

"And what's that?"

"I don't want to lose you again. So I don't want you anywhere near a dangerous situation again." she explained. "Can you promise me you'll avoid them at all cost?"

"There's gonna have to be some obvious exceptions, Angel." he said tiredly. "But for the most part sure." he said as he began drifting off.

"Thank you." she said before laying down next to him, kissing his forehead, and holding him next to her for a while.

...

John slept all day, only groggily getting up once to use the bathroom. Angela spent most of that day at her desk, working or looking back at her sleeping lover, watching the blanket slowly rise and fall with his breathing. At one point the door opened revealing Sombra who looked around until she saw John sleeping in the bed.

"Hmm, good." she mumbled before she left, closing the door behind her, causing Angela to shake her head while smirking.

She continued working on her computer for another hour or so before she too felt the need for sleep arise. She rubbed her eyes and pondered if she should brew some coffee or grab an energy drink from the mini fridge next to her desk. She finally decided she could put the work off until morning and got ready for bed. She locked the door, changed into a nightgown and let her hair down before climbing into bed. She kissed her lover on the cheek and snuggled up next to him.

"I love you." she whispered in his ear before laying her head down and drifting off to sleep.