After the very got bath, Peter was not that happy with the medicine you gave him. Who would be actually? At the moment he was sleeping in his room, the door locked because he doesn't want you to bust in but you can hear his light snors and stirring once in a while. And you? You were starting to get a cold to, you had to go outside to take out the trash and you never really thought of taking all the time to get dressed so you went out in shorts and a tank top [wearing something different now] and now you had to take a hot shower. But of course you liked hot water, you lived for it. You hopped into the steamy shower but just as you did you could hear Peter's bedroom door open, the thing is that you never told him you were gonna shower and he thinks that your completely healthy but your nose is literally dripping snot every few minutes. You jumped when the bathroom door opened and you saw Peter enter. You never really saw him when he was sleepy but he was adorable. Like a puppy, he wobbled in all half asleep but when he saw you in the shower he went all tomato head, covering his face and immediately turning around to leave, there was a small gap in the wall and the shower curtain so he didn't see your bits but just your bear collarbone. Nothing new right? You giggled because it was a dumb mistake, he was half asleep and he is still sick so cut him some slack
Hours pass, you never went back into your room after the shower because you fell asleep on the couch watching some romance movie, Peter though was still eepy and needed to sleep but it was around 10 at night and it was really dark, Peter was afraid of the dark [you'd think he loves it because he's emo but ig not] meaning he couldn't sleep. He walked into the living room and spotted you passed out. He had never seen you asleep unless you had fainted which was rarely. You woke up to cold hands on your bear waist and you opened you eyes to Peter snuggling his face into your chest. You flushed a bit red as you wrapped your warm hands around his waist as Peter snuggled you like a teddy, as you lay there with Peter your slowly falling back asleep when you feel his tongue on your neck..? And then some biting and his hand his slithering down your waist and fiddles with the elastic of your pants...
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(YEAHH!! I DID ANOTHER ONE!)
(I was actually kinda surprised when I woke up and found that people actually read my story?!)
