Peter Petrelli

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"You okay?" Your boyfriend, Peter Petrelli asked. You had came home to yours and his apartment, immediately collapsing onto the bed.

"I'm tired and stressed and exhausted." You say, taking off your work shirt so you were only wearing t-shirt. Crawling under the blankets and curling up, you closed your eyes.

"I'm sorry, Y/N." Peter said, laying under the covers by you. He moved you close, your head resting on his chest. He ran his hand through your hair, kissing your forehead.

"Thanks...." You mumble, staying close as you could. He buried his face into your hair so his mouth was by your ear.

"I was thinking.." Peter whispered, taking one hand and reaching into his nightstand by the bed.

"About?" You ask, curious about what he now hand in his hand. He took both of you hands in his, his arms wrapped around you. A small box was pressed into your hand, his hands still covering yours.

"I was thinking that I wanted to marry you. So I got you this ring and decided why not propose to you to make you feel better cause I love you." Peter whispered, moving his hands and opening to box to show an engagement ring. You gasped and looked over at him over your shoulder.

"Peter." You mutter, looking down at the ring and back up at him. "Yes."

Peter's face lit up as he kisses you, his soft lips pressed against yours. You kissed him back, shocked at the fact tag the wanted to marry you.

"I'm so glad you said yes. Nathan would've teased me more than I could ever imagine if you didn't." Peter laughed, carefully putting the ring on your left ring finger. You grinning as he kissed your hand and yours arm all the way back to your lips.

"I love you." You say, choking on a laugh and a tear as you gazed at the ring on your finger. He kissed your temple and held you close, your head in the crook of his neck. The one position you truly enjoyed, being curled up in bed with your now fiancée. All stress forgotten.

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