Y/N POV
Once we got to the diner, we all went in and sat down in the far corner booth. Or as I call it, my favorite booth. And probably the diners biggest booth.
"You ever plan on visiting?" Lucy asked.
"Of course. Y'all act like I'm moving to a different country." I said, laughing.
"Well..." TK muttered.
"TK..." Steph said, glaring at them.
"TK. Please. Can we just hang out? And not be upset?" I asked.
"Sorry... I'm just..." They began.
"Worried for her? Thinking this is a bad idea? Wondering why she chose me over you? Well there are multiple explanations, though I think Y/N has stated them before. And I think all of us can agree with that." Peter said.
"He ain't wrong, TK." Lucy said.
"Ok. I get it. I'm just being paranoid and jealous, yeah yeah yeah. Anyways, should we all order?" TK asked using their menu to cover their face.
"I think that's a great idea." Don said.
"Couldn't agree more." I said.
Lucy called over one of the waiters and they took our order. We continued talking. Not really about anything in particular. And after a few minutes, our food had arrived.
"I'm starting to remember how gross this diner food is." Lucy said, holding her sandwich and looking at it as if it was diseased.
"I think you'll live, Lucy." I said.
"No one has died from this diners food." TK said.
"That we know of." Peter said.
Steph and I laughed at his comment and Peter even chuckled a little.
"Just eat the damn food, LouLou." Don said.
Lucy rolled her eyes before taking a bite of the sandwich.
"Well Lucy, you have 5 days to live."TK said.
Lucy jokingly hit them on the arm as TK popped a fry into their mouth. We all continued to eat and joke. Not too long after we finished and after me, Steph, and TK argued about who was paying the bill, we had exited the diner.
"Well... I guess this is goodbye." Steph said.
"Once again, you make it sound like I'm moving to a different country. I'll see y'all later. Maybe we can make plans sometime. You could visit us. The area is really nice and the town has a lot of cool stores." I explained.
"I know I know. I just guess... I never thought you'd move so far away." Steph said.
"Me neither." I said.
"We should probably head out now, darling. It's gonna be dark by the time we get home." Peter said.
I looked over and nodded.
"I'll cya guys later. Thank you so much for this and helping out." I said.
"No problem kiddo." Don said.
"Of course. It's the least we could do for you. Especially after everything." Lucy said.
"We'll cya later Y/N." TK said.
I gave everyone one last hug before we all went our seperate ways. And the first hour of me and Peters drive was silent.Peter's POV
My head was mostly in the clouds. That was until I heard Y/N sniffle. I looked over, but her head was faced away from me.
"Everything alright darling?" I asked, concerned she might be reconsidering everything.
My thoughts began to run wild.
"D-do you think they're all mad at me for my decision?" She asked, looking over at me.
She was indeed crying.
"No. Absolutely not. I mean they seemed more shocked if anything. The only one who is probably upset is TK. But even then, they respect your choice." I said.
"Ok... I just was worried." She mumbled.
"You don't need to worry so much about other peoples opinions. If you're happy with your choice, then they should be to. And if they aren't, were they truly ever your friend?" I asked.
"I guess. But you know me. That's how I am." She chuckled.
"I know." I said, smiling.
"So are we gonna unpack tomorrow? I'm kinda looking forward to getting home and cuddling. I'm tired." She asked.
"Yes. Of course. Tomorrow we'll unpack. Plus, who wants to unload a shit ton of boxes in the dark?" I joked.
"Point taken." Y/N said.
We talked for most of the drive before Y/N had fallen asleep. The sun had set and a storm had rolled in. The sound of the engine and the rain was making me more tired. Luckily we were only half an hour away.
"Hey, you look tired. Would you wanna pull over and switch?" Y/N asked, breaking the silence.
"We're only a little ways from home. I should be fine." I said.
Y/N gave me an 'are you sure' look. I sighed and decided maybe she was right. I pulled over and we both switched spots. And not too long after we pulled back out onto the road, I had fallen asleep.Y/N POV
Peter had fallen asleep almost instantly. I chuckled. He was just stubborn. But he needs to take care of himself and not just me. After awhile, I pulled into our driveway and parked closer to the house. One because the storm and two because tomorrow we'd be unpacking. I then turned off the engine and turned to look over at Peter. I smiled at his sleeping form. He looked so relaxed and I honestly felt bad to wake him up. I placed a hand on his cheek.
"We're home, sleepy head." I said.
His eyes fluttered open and he looked up.
"Heh we are. That was faster than I expected." He mumbled.
"Let's go inside now and we can both hit the hay." I said.
We both got out and went inside, making our way to his room. We then had both stripped into our undergarments and got into bed, cuddling, as promised earlier.
"It's nice to finally be in bed." I said.
"Agreed." Peter said.
"Goodnight, Peter. I love you." I said.
"Love you to darling. And goodnight as well." He said.(1000 words)
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