Goth Boy Peter~ [Peter x Fem Reader]

Chapter 82

•Continued•

🥀: I hear the front door open, and I can't help but smile, knowing it's Y/N. I get up from my bed and walk down the hall. I hear her bedroom door open, so I head towards it. I watch from her door as she puts the bag down. I can't wait to see the dress. I know she's going to look beautiful no matter what. I step inside as she steps back, and I grab her waist, pulling her into me. "Hello, darling.~" I whisper into her ear.

🪻: My eyes widen when I'm pulled against someone, and I can feel my heart flutter when I hear it's Peter. 'Darling?' "Oh, h-hi Peter.." There's a slight shake in my voice, and I look up at him as he towers over me.

🥀: My smile widens when I hear her voice, and my heart melts as she looks up at me. I can't resist pulling her closer against me. "Are you happy with what you got?"

🪻: My cheeks start to burn with blush when he pulls me closer. What is he doing? Everything Lucy and Sarah said start filling my mind. They have to be telling the truth cause there's no other reason for him to be acting like this. He could just be pranking me.. No, he wouldn't do that. Maybe a small prank, but this would be too far. He didn't hate me that much.. I think. I mean, all I did was bump into him my first day, then he just started bullying me. What if he is..? What if he just feels bad for me? He probably feels too guilty to be mean to me. What if he doesn't want me here? And spending his money..? Or even go to the dance with me.. I realize I haven't said anything yet and quickly snap out of it. "O-Oh, yeah, I am. Thank you, Peter."

🥀: I get a little nervous when she doesn't say or do anything. Is she okay? Does she not like her dress? My body fills with relief at her answer, but I'm still a little suspicious because of how nervous she sounds. "I'm glad. Did you have fun with Sarah?"

🪻: "I did. D-Do you want to see the dress..?" I ask nervously as I pull away from him and grab the bag.

🥀: I'm a little disappointed when she pulls away from me. I want to keep holding her.. "No, I don't want to see it until Friday."

🪻; "Oh.. O-Okay.." I slowly put the bag back down onto my bed and turn around, facing him. I remember the money and grab it from my back pocket before handing it to him. "I didn't mean to spend most of it. I'm sorry.." I say softly.

🥀: I push her hand back down and step closer. "Don't apologize, I don't mind. Keep it."

🪻: My brows furrow, and I look up at him, confused. "What? But I already spent a lot.. P-Please take it.." I say as I once again hand him the money.

🥀: I can't help but chuckle a little. I step towards her, pushing her hand away and putting my hands on her shoulders as I look down at her. "No, no. You take it, Y/N. I don't need it. I can spend a few hundred dollars every now and then. Especially on you..~"

🪻: I blush more at his words and the way he puts his hands on my shoulders. I look away, not wanting him to see my face. I fidget with the money in my hands, thinking.. "T-Thank you, Peter.." I say softly.

🥀: A small smile creeps on my lips when I see her reaction. She's so cute. I pull her closer, one hand pressing her back as my other hand runs through her hair, starting from the back of her neck. "It's no problem, darling."

🪻: My heart flutters when he hugs me, and I hug him back. Wrapping my arms around his torso as I bury my face into his chest and I can feel my stomach fill with butterflies when he runs his fingers through my hair. I just melt in his arms, not wanting to let go.