Goth Boy Peter~ [Peter x Fem Reader]

Chapter 8

•Continued•

~♡Still Y/N's POV♡~

🍺: "What the hell did you do!? Do you want to get me in trouble? Are you out of your mind??" He yells as his grip gets tighter around my neck. His face his so close to my face

🪻: I gasp, and my eyes widen as he suddenly pins me and grabs my neck. I quickly grab his hand, trying to pull it off of my neck, but it's no use. "I-I didn't do anything! I promise! P-Please, Chris!" I beg as tears fill my eyes.

🍺: "Bullshit! Why else were they here? You had to have something to do with it!" He gets angrier cause he thinks I'm lying. He slams my head against the door and presses his whole body into mine.

🪻: I yelp in pain as tears fall from my eyes. I put my other hand on his chest and tried to push him away. "I-I swear!! I didn't call them! T-They said it was some boy! That's all they told me!"

🍺: "And why should I believe that!?"

🪻: "I-I didn't tell them anything! You're still here, aren't you? T-They didn't arrest you. I-I wouldn't do that.. to you.." I say desperately, then my voice turns soft, trying to calm him down by being sweet to him. I move my hand from his chest to his cheek. I'm hoping that will make him forget about this whole thing for a second, so he'll let me go.

I can see his eyes soften slightly, and a small smile forms on his lips, which sends a shiver down my spine. He adjusts his grip on my neck to where he's not choking me but holding me in place. He puts his other hand on my hip and rubs it gently.

🍺: "I guess you're right. Thank you, sweetheart~" He says softly as he leans in closer to my neck.

🪻: I bite my lip and try to move my head away from him, but he's already got me completely pressed up against the door. This was a bad idea. I'd rather him hit me or something than go back to touching me like this. My heart starts to race as he gets closer to my neck, and I look away from him.

🍺: He grips my neck tighter and forces me to look up at him. "Come on, sweetie. I think you deserve a little reward for being so kind and cooperative.~" He licks his lips as he looks at mine.

🪻: My body fills with disgust. He better not do it. His breath reeks of beer and cigarettes. I blink for a second, and he suddenly leans in.

🍺: He kisses me hard as he presses his body into mine. The hand that was on my hip moved to the back of my head. He holds my hair tightly and forces me deeper into the kiss.

🪻: I squeeze my eyes shut as I almost gag when I feel his tongue in my mouth. His breath is so nasty.

🍺: He keeps at it for about a minute, which feels like forever to me. He finally pulls away and looks at me with lust in his eyes. "Oh, Y/N~ Just a little thank you for staying quiet.." He caresses my bottom lip with his thumb before completely pulling away and walking to the bathroom.

I stand completely frozen as I watch him enter the bathroom. Once he's finally out of sight, my hand trembles as I wipe my mouth. I quickly walk to my room and lock the door behind me. I try to collect my thoughts cause my mind is racing. It's all over the place. I don't know how to react. This is the second time he's taken it this far.. Usually, he would just grope me, but he never fully tried to do anything. I get in bed and hide under my blankets as I grab a stuffed animal and hold it close against my body. I want comfort. I need it. I cry as everything replays in my head. The images of him pinning me down and grinding against me are burned into my mind. I feel disgusting. His touch makes me feel dirty. I hate it. I get up and walk into my bathroom. Hopefully, a shower will get rid of this feeling..