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Peter pevensie: with loving comfort

Yet another idea that came from Ladylupin11 my #1 supporter. Enjoy reading guys!

Y/n's pov:

I found myself outside of cair paravel, in the gardens, reading to my love, the high king, Peter. I sat with my legs crossed, his head was placed on my lap as he laid straight with his arms crossed against his chest. his blonde hair was covering every inch of my lap as he looked up at me with his beautiful blue eyes, he listened to every word I spoke, only interrupting when I had trouble with a word, which was quite often, since I was dyslexic, before I met Peter and his siblings, I didn't know how to read at all, but that all changed, when I met Peter, sweet, kind, sarcastic, bossy Peter.

Except for my reading, the silence outside was peaceful, someone would walk by every so often, but with me reading, in my own little world, I wouldn't even notice.

"And with a love so strong as theirs, nothing could ever come between them, if anything tried, the walls of their hearts would block it with such strength, that even the angels of heaven couldn't break it" I spoke, taking in every word that I read.

Peter looked up at me with a bright smile, listening to every word, enjoying the sound of my voice, as well as the words of the story.

"Do you think our love is that strong?" He curiously asked, the suddenness of the question caught me off guard, but, I looked down at him, putting on a smile as I prepared myself to answer.

"I do. But, I also think that things happen, and we will have times where it will be difficult to listen to one another, and trust one another. But if our love is as strong as I think it is, we will come back to each other."

"I think so too" he replies with a hum, I giggle at how cute he is, his orbs dilate as he looks at me, he placed his hand on my cheek, pulling my head down to his as he placed his lips against mine.

"What are you doing?" I say with a short laugh.

"Kissing my future queen, what does it look like?"

"I'm trying to read to you, your majesty"

"Say the words while I kiss you then" he replies in a low voice, making heat rush to my cheeks.

"How am I supposed to do that?" I ask, confused. He smirks, pulling me into another kiss.

"Read" he whispers against my lips.

I didn't know if I could, especially since his kisses were distracting me, when he kisses me it feels like I'm floating on clouds. How the hell does he expect me to pay attention if he has me feeling a certain way?

I spared a glance at the page, reading one line at a time.

"he held her close, so tightly that she felt he'd never let go" I stop as he keeps kissing me

"Keep going" he tells me, not pulling his lips off of mine.

"She loved the feeling of his arms around her, she not only felt safe, but she felt as if she was loved by all of the stars in the night sky that would shine down on them as they danced the night away." I read a little more that time, as he stopped kissing my lips and moved his kisses to my head and cheeks.

"That love story is quite beautiful, but I must say, I prefer ours"

"Peter, we were rivals when we met"

"Exactly," he grinned.

"I fell in love with you even when you irritated me so much that I wished to aslan for him to banish you" he simply replied, my mouth opened wide in shock.

"You did what?!" I say with a glare.

He laughed nervously.

"Now, love, that was then. Not now, I love you now"

"So you didn't love me then?" I question with a murderous look in my eyes as I looked into his.

He looks back at me, fear in his own eyes as he backed up a bit.

"Of course I did! Y/n, I love you so much, I didn't mean what I said"

"Oh, but you did" I replied, following after him.

"Y/n, y-you're scaring m-me" he stuttered, as his body started to shake from fear.

"Oh. Am I?" I ask with a deadly smirk.

I walk up to him to where our faces are inches apart, I raise my arm, and he screams like a girl as he covers his face with both of his arms for protection.

"Y/n! Y/n! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I love you so so so much, please don't kill me!" He yelled out in fear.

I burst out in laughter, and his arms fall as he looks at me In confusion.

"Why are you laughing?" He questions, I wipe the tears from my face and try to calm down as I look at him.

"It was just a joke, my love. But, oh my goodness, you were so scared that it looked like Narnia was being attacked."

"That wasn't funny!" He exclaimed.

"Yes it was! You should have seen your face" I reply, starting to laugh again.

"I hate you" he mumbles, I roll my eyes playfully, placing my hand on his cheek and rubbing it for comfort.

"And i love you, your majesty, I always have, and I always will"

He smiles brightly, leaving the thoughts of what just happened behind. he gripped my waist gently, and pulled me into a kiss.

"I could kiss you forever" he whispers against my lips.

"But if you did that, you wouldn't be able to attend to your duties as high king" I explain.

He thinks for a moment.

"I'd have Edmund take over" he smirks and I roll my eyes.

"Oh Peter, you are so mean to your brother for no reason"

"He'll survive, it's not like he doesn't want to be high king"

"You're right" I say with a small laugh, he smiles, placing his forehead against my own.

"I know"

"I love you, Peter" I tell him in a soft voice, looking up into his blue eyes that are locked on my y/e/c ones.

"I love you too, my love, and when the time comes for me to give my last name to you, and we have children of our own, the little ones will tell you the same"

"Talking about kids already, mi amor?"

"I'm thinking about everything when it comes to you, you are it for me y/n, and I truly believe that"

"I believe it too, Peter" I reply, hugging him tightly, feeling as if I was the girl from the book, and that Peter was the one of whom she loved.

End of chapter.