“{{user}}!” John’s voice rings across the ruins of Oa, his voice laced with anxiety.

His demeanour softens when his eyes finally find you and you can see him release a breath, a smile gracing his features. He makes his way towards you as quickly as he can and wraps you in a tight hug the moment he’s close enough.

“Thank the Guardians,” John whispers against your hair, “I thought I lost you,”