The Brady Bunch imagines (X READER)

Peter Brady

y/n= your name

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Peters POV:
"Don't speak about my girlfriend like that again." He says walking away from the fight that he finished. Jason had seen Peter walking by and made a remark about how you were in bed. Jason made sure Peter heard and let's just say Jason's pretty face wasn't so pretty anymore. Peter came out with some blood trickling down his nose, a scratch above his eyebrow and a black eye. Anger got the best of him.

He made his way through the crowd pushing past everyone. All he needed right now was to see your angelic face. Peter stormed off to your house with anger filling him.

Your POV:
Peter pushes your doorbell waiting to see you. He is hungry for your lips. The door opened to reveal a happy looking y/n. "Hey Pet-" You were cut off by his lips attacking yours. It was a rough kiss filled with passion. You melted into the kiss letting him to be the dominant one. He only did this when he was angry, which was rare.

You pulled away. "Peter what happened to your eye?!" Your hand touched the side of his face. "Babe it was nothing." He says trying to avoid the subject. "It sure doesn't look like nothing. Here come inside and I'll get you cleaned up." The two of you walk inside to the kitchen. You found the first aid kit and grabbed some frozen peas out of the freezer. You joined Peter at the table giving him the peas. The room was silent.

"I'm sorry, this may sting a little." You say applying the swab drenched in rubbing alcohol to his forehead. He hissed in pain. Once you finished cleaning him up you said "let's go up to my room and you can tell me what happened." "Ok y/n."

The two of you sat on your bed side by side. "So babe, what did you do this time?" It was quite for a bit. He broke the silence by saying "Well Jason was talking about you and it pissed me off. I just simply taught him a lesson." He says slightly chuckling. "What did he say?" You ask inquisitively. "He said stuff like how good you are in bed and how hot you are." You looked away, embarrassed. "I mean I'm not disagreeing with him it just that he shouldn't be saying stuff like that about anyone especially you y/n." You looked down with a blush. "Thanks for being so protective Peter, you know I would never cheat on you." You reply. "Yeah I know. I love you y/n." "Love you too Pete." And with that a kiss sealed it all.

"Maybe we should test out how good you are in bed." You giggle and agree. Let's just say the night was very eventful.