Cuddle Mess

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Peter x Reader

Requested by: Imasimp_Imturningred

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I came home from a long day of work. My boyfriend, Peter, was making dinner. He looked adorable in the apron I bought him. He always wanted to cook for me a spoil me. He's too sweet. He noticed me walk in and smiled excitedly.

"Darling! Your back. I'm making your favorite. You must have had a long day at work."

I smiled. He was finishing up the dinner.

"I did. I'm kinda lucky to have a boyfriend like you. But sometimes, you need to chill."

He looked at me innocently and confused, tilting his head.

"What do you mean?"

I gave him a "really?" look.

"Do you know how many times you almost broke your bank account spending so much money on me!"

He shrugged with a wide proud smile.

"Only the best for my darling."

I blush. This big stupid idiot kills me sometimes.

We sat on the couch to eat our dinner. But Peter hasn't even touched his food. He just stared at me creepily. This is normal. This look meant he missed me and wanted cuddles. I sat my food down on the coffee table. I pulled him into to a big hug. He giggled and squeezed me tight. We laid for a while. I pet his head and he purrs into me. Why is he so damn cute! He was like a puddle in my arms. We became a cuddling mess. Peter couldn't stop giggling and purring. He rubbed his face into my neck and chest.

"Peter, as much as I am enjoying this, our food is gonna become lukewarm."

He gave me a pouty face.

"No!"

He spoke like a defiant child. He smashed his face into to my neck and put my hand back on his head.

"Peter. We can continue to cuddle our lives away after dinner. I'm hungry."

He lifted his head up still pouting but wanting me to eat.

He got his cuddles after dinner.

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