Goth Boy Peter~ [Peter x Fem Reader]

Chapter 80

>The next morning<

8:27 a.m.

🥀: I wake up when I feel someone grabbing me, and I start to hear quiet cries. My eyes fill with worry, and I look down at Y/N as she clings to me, her face buried into my chest, crying almost silently. I hold her tighter as I rub her back. "Hey, hey, what's wrong?"

🪻: I woke up about five minutes ago from a nightmare. I was at the party again. Tied to the bed as Arthur and his friends as they act out a girl's worst nightmare. Reliving that moment is almost as bad.. Tears fill my eyes as I wake up. I cling to Peter, never wanting to let go. Scared at the thought of ever going through that again. I hear his speak, and I get a little embarrassed. I slowly shake my head no, not wanting to tell him. I'm scared he might think I'm pathetic..

🥀: I roll over onto my stomach and pull her on top of me as I sit up a little. I run my hand through her hair, trying to calm her down. "Was it a nightmare?"

🪻: I wrap my arms around his neck when he rolls onto his stomach, and I move my face into his neck. I nod my head yes as I take a deep breath.

🥀: My eyes fill with sympathy, and I hold her tighter. "It's okay, Y/N.. I'm here. You're safe.." I say softly.

🪻: I melt into his arms as I listened to his words. His voice is so soothing.. It's helping me a lot. I guess he does actually care.. "Thank you, Peter.." I say softly, muffled by his neck.

🥀: I smile when I feel her breath against my neck. "Of course, darling.." I say warmly as I hug her tightly.

>Time skip<
10:13 a.m.

🥀: I'm on my phone, looking at suits, trying to decide which one to wear to homecoming. But I kinda need to know what she's going to wear so I can match her. I look over at her as she holds onto her tiger, her back towards me. She fell asleep almost twenty minutes after I woke up and pulled her on top of me. I had to move her off thirty minutes ago cause I went to the bathroom. A few minutes go by, and I see roll over towards me as her eyes flutter open. I smile as I look down at her. "Good morning, sleeping beauty."

🪻: I can't help but blush at his comment, and I hide my face behind my stuffie.

🥀: I chuckle a little as I put my phone down. I wrap my arm around her and pull her closer before taking the tiger away. "What? Do you like being called that?~" I tease as I scratch the back of her head.

🪻: My heart flutters, and I hide my face in his chest when he pulls my tiger away. Then I feel him scratching the back of my head, and my whole body gets hot. I quickly grab his hand and pull it away before my body reacts anymore.. Why does he always go for that spot? There's no way he knows what it does to me. If he did, he'd be weirded out and probably wouldn't want to touch me anymore. I don't know why that spot is sensitive. It's in a really inconvenient place..

🥀: I'm a little confused when she pulls my hand away, but I don't fight it. I roll onto my back, pulling her on top of me again. "Homecoming is pretty close. Do you know what you're going to wear?"

🪻: My eyes widen when he brings that up. I totally forgot. I thought I dreamt it. He actually wants to go with me..? I look up at him before looking down at his chest, thinking. "No.. W-What do you want me to wear?" I ask softly.