Peter/YB X Female Reader //Highschool Drama//

Chapter 64: Look On The Bright Side

Y/N POV

I woke up to the sound of knocking on my door. I groaned, not wanting to move out of my comfortable position.
  "Yeah..." I said, tiredly.
  "C-can I come in?" I heard Peter ask.
  "Mhm." I mumbled.
I heard the door open and I flipped myself over to face Peter. He had a small smile on his face as he stood in the doorway. He seemed nervous too.
  "What's up?" I asked, yawning a little after.
  "I was just gonna ask what you'd like for breakfast, darling." He said, glancing off to the side.
Wow. I must have really got it through to him that I'm pissed. I feel bad honestly.
  "What time is it currently? And I don't mind anything, to be honest." I said, sitting up slightly.
  "Oh ok. And it's 9:30am, nearly 10am. I had decided to let you sleep longer, since you seemed like you needed it. And I was busy with work anyways." Peter explained.
  "Ok. Can I stay in bed?" I asked.
  "Of course! I can bring you the food when ready, darling! It should just be a few minutes. Is that ok?" Peter asked.
I nodded and Peter walked out of the room and I laid back down, yawning more. Damn I haven't slept that long in forever. I smiled. Maybe this won't be so bad.

Peter's POV

I happily went downstairs to start the food. I'm glad she wasn't still pissed. Though she could just be tired at the moment. But that still doesn't seem like Y/N. I decided to just roll off that thought and get to work.
  "Something simple, yet good. Hmm?" I mumbled, looking throughout the cabinets.
I decided to just go with eggs, toast, bacon, and a few cinnamon rolls. I grabbed all the supplies and got to work.

// Time Skip //

Y/N POV

I must have fallen back asleep cause I woke up to someone's hand on my shoulder. Well actually you could say Peter's hand cause who else would it be.
  "Breakfast is ready darling." He mumbled.
I sat up and looked over at Peter, who was sitting beside me on the bed. He was holding what appeared to be a tray full of food.
  "Did you cook for a whole family or what?" I asked, chuckling slightly as he handed me the tray.
  "What? No." He said sarcastically.
  "I'm kidding. But thank you. It looks amazing." I said, smiling softly.
Peter smiled.
  "Oh yeah. I forgot to ask you what you'd like to drink, love?" Peter asked.
  "Just a glass of water for now." I said, taking a bite of the toast.
Peter nodded, walking out of the room. I was impressed with how fancy he made the meal. I chuckled knowing full well he was trying to get on my good side though. Not even a minute later, he was back.
  "What would you like to do today, darling?" Peter asked.
  "Look, Peter. I know you're just trying to be nice, but I just woke up. Everything is still kind of shocking and I'm still trying to take all of this in right now. I appreciate that you're just trying to be kind and caring, but you're moving a little too fast right now." I explained, taking a sip of the water.
  "Oh of course. I'm sorry. I'm just... Excited in a way. Would you like me to run you a warm bath while you finish breakfast?" Peter asked.
A bath does sound nice right about now. I nodded.
  "But you better not set up any cameras in there, sir. I would still like my privacy." I said.
  "I would never do that! You just think I'm this deranged lunatic, don't ya?" Peter said, frowning.
  "Well..." I mumbled.
  "I know what you're gonna say and I know this is gonna turn into a huge ass argument. But I don't wanna argue right now or ever. So, I'm going to run a nice bath for you. Ok? Ok." Peter explained, standing up and backing out of the room.
  "Mk." I muttered.
I chuckled a little and so did Peter as he left the room. I guess I can suck it up and get used to this till I figure out a way to either escape, or gain enough trust from him to be able to go home or whatever. Who fucking knows anymore. I really don't wanna lose my freedom of anything though. And who knows what he plans on doing as a so-called punishment. After finishing my meal, Peter came in and took the dishes.
  "I have a towel and a clean pair of clothes in the bathroom for you on the counter. Take your time, I'll be downstairs cleaning." Peter explained as we walked out of the room.
  "Ok. Thanks. Breakfast was delicious by the way." I said.
  "I'm glad." He said, heading down the stairs.
I walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind me and locking it. I began to strip out of my clothes. After completely undressing, I walked over to the tub and got in. I let out a sigh of relief, closing my eyes as the warm water relaxed my tense muscles. This is nice. I really did need this. Some alone time to clear my mind. I opened my eyes and looked around. Peter seemed to know exactly all of my cleansing products.
  "Weird." I muttered.
I mean he did stalk me for a long ass time. I'm gonna need to talk to him about all this. If he wants me to stick around and try again with a relationship, we're gonna need to fix a few things.

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