PICNIC DATE! HOORAH!

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by iaminsideyourhome

by iaminsideyourhome

(THIS IS, LIKE, AFTER THE PERFECT ENDING IN DSAF 2 BUT WITH FUNNY AU CONTAINING CUTE HEADCANONS)

"Petey! Get dressed! We're going out!" Caroline called to Peter from the other room,
"Mm?" Peter looked up at Caroline, who was standing in the doorway of the living room in a dusty yellow dress patterned with flowers, adorned with a thin brown belt with a flower buckle on it and a sunhat on top of her head. Her straight brown hair had been pulled into braids and she had her favorite Mary Janes on.
"I was hoping we could go have a picnic! In the park, maybe?" She smiled softly at him, carrying a picnic basket in her hands.
"S-Sure-! Let me... get ready-!"

Walking to the nearby park, Caroline skipped down the sidewalk. Her hand was clasped with Peters, who was sweating out of nervousness. He and Caroline hadn't been on a real "date" for a few months, what if he were to say the wrong thing?! What if he were to mess up the whole date-?! What if he-
"Here we are!" Caroline cheered, smiling gently towards Peter.
"O-Oh! Yeah!" Peter awkwardly fidgeted with his hands, feeling his "face" turn red from embarrassment.
"You're so cute when you're flustered, y'know that, Peter?" Caroline patted his plastic head and laid down a picnic blanket under a tree. The shade felt cool snd relieving to Peter, but deep down, he was still a little nervous about the date.
"So- uh,," Peter started, "why the date all of a sudden?"
"Can't I take my husband out on a date?" Caroline teased, smiling.
"Wh- No- I didn't mean it like that- I-"
Usually calm and rather collected, Peter was always somewhat nervous around Caroline. He always tried to impress her, but ends up failing and looking like a fool. Of course, that's what Caroline loves so much about him, and she wouldn't want to change a thing.
"S-Sorry, Caroline-!!" Peter blurted out, wiping sweat off of the back of his neck.
"Don't be, dearie." Caroline placed a kiss on Peters phone head, humming as she pulled out small sandwiches from the picnic basket.

"..." Peter gripped one of the sandwiches, looking at it intensely. You could hear sniffling from inside of the phone head,
"Aw, Peter- Can't you take off the phone just to eat...?" Caroline pleaded with him, "I know you're a little insecure about your.. scars, but I want you to be healthy, sweetie."
Peter slowly lifted off the helmet(hat? mask?) and revealed a bruised and scarred Peter Kennedy, same brown hair and eyes from before, but there were hunks of metal shoved into his skin, and loads of springlock scars lined his face. He looked down in embarrassment, hating what had happened to him. He couldn't stand to look at himself in the mirror anymore, so he started to wear the phone head outside of work, and around Caroline, who obviously noticed.
"Peter.." Caroline smiled gently as she stroked his hair.
"Mmn..." Peter leaned onto Caroline's shoulder and slowly ate his sandwich in silence.
"..I love,, you, Caroline—"
"Mmh! I love you too, sweet pea.."

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