emo Peter x y/n

part 2 chapter 4: where?

{★y/n pov★}
I toss and turn feeling my head pounding and one arm sore, I open my eyes feeling the weight of someone resting there head on my thighs. "Finally awake I see, you worried me darling I thought I might have hit you to hard over the head. Are you thristy? maybe hungry?" He spoke in a calm voice almost as if acting like this is the most normal thing in the world. "N-no.." I spoke tears threatening to come out, he wasn't suppose to come back, 'h-how did he come back??' I thought to myself. "You must have plenty of questions and I'll be right here to answer them the best I can" peter said almost as if he had red my mind.

"How did you find me.. I was gone I moved states away from my home town! I-" I was interrupted by him, "after they had locked me up for stalking, due to the lack of evidence of me being a suspected murder. I faced my years. After I had left prison I began my sreach for you, it was quite easy my love. As much as I love you, putting your name as your user, or things you like is VERY very dumb if you don't want to be found by someone." He said bluntly. I wanted to cry, I wanted to throw up I felt sick. Why couldn't I get a break from him, why did he have to come back into my life like a parasite!

Tears began to roll down my face, and as he went to wipe my tear with his hand I flinch away causing him to pull back, "a-ah I see you still need time to adjust. I uhm I'll be in my room just, just uh call me if you need me. I'll give you space now darling" he said rubbing the back of his neck with an aching pain in his eyes. I watched him walk out of the room, even though I felt a bit of empathy, that empathy was soon turned to fear and anger. I looked around to see if there was a way to escape, my face turned to pure joy as I saw a window. That joy was short lived as I went to get up hearing a clanck and a tug on my wrist.

Ofcourse he handcuffed me, 'wow how thoughtful.. fluffy handcuffs...' I thought sarcastically to myself my hope returning to sorrow as I curled into a ball holding myself as a cried on the bed. I suppose I cried for a very long time, cause I passed out. When I woke up I felt petter gently shaking me "sorry for waking you but I cooked you dinner since you haven't Aten for almost 2 days now and I wouldn't want you dying from starvation now" he spoke with a chuckle at the end, I avoid I contact but I cam feel his eyes on me as I take a bite of the food. 'Wow he still sucks ass at cooking years later' I thought to myself pushing the food down my stomach even though I had no appetite to eat at the moment.

Once I finished peter had taken my dish to the kitchen and came back, "i-i uhm know your upset with me but i was wondering if maybe you wanted me to hold you for a bit, it isn't healthy to hold in your emtuon or keep them to your self" he rambled on, me not wanting to hear it anymore reluctantly agreed. Feeling his arms rap around me as he held me close. Oddly enough this did bring me comfort but also fear, I felt as if I was a mouse in cats hunting zone. Which wasn't so comforting, although soon enough I felt my eyes began to drop as I grew more and more tired soon falling asleep in his arms.

{★peters pov★}

I felt y/n fall into sleep unconsciousness huming in piece as I felt her body go limp in my arms while her breathing slowed and heart rate calmed, I stayed there holding her humming a soft tune that she loved when we first met. The memories of her flood back the feeling of her cuddling against me made me dearly happy and what pushed me forward in life even throughout prison. As I was about to get up y/n cuddled against my chest making me sigh contently holding her close as if she were the mist precious thing on the world.1

As I thought of the life we could build together I soon felt my eyes began to drop as I slowly fell into a Stat on sweet bliss I looked down at y/n gently closing my eyes and falling asleep holding her.

{So I will try to upload more often, ofcourse I've been quite busy along with dealing with metal health not that I'm using it as an excuse. But yeah I'll try to get atleast 1-4 chapters out a month, thank you all so much for the loving support it generally makes me so happy, due to my childhood I feel as though this is the most support I've gotten for a very long time and do hope to continue this story}