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Peter Kavinsky X Reader

Warning : CUTE!!!!!!

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“Y/N, Peter’s here!”

“Okay. Just send him up!” You yelled back, without looking up from the book in your hands.

It wasn’t really an uncommon occurrence. Peter Kavinsky is your best friend first and boyfriend second, he always have been. The two of you practically grew up together so his presence in your household is not anything new.

You haven’t truly seen him in weeks however. Lacrosse season had just started and Peter had been training hard for the first away game. As team captain, the pressure on him was slightly more than the average. He had been practicing all week.

“Hey,” You heard his voice from the door and smiled and walked up to you, leaving the door open (It was a rule in the house). You could barely respond when the next thing you knew, a considerable weight stretched out in your lap as Peter, all 6ft something of him slid onto the bed beside you.

“Umm… hi,” An incredulous snicker slipped from you before you gently lowered your hands on him, playing with his dark locks. “Long day?”

Peter squeezed your bent thighs closer to his chest, grumbling something you couldn’t quite catch. Still, you took it as an affirmative.

His weight on you was heavy but not uncomfortable and Peter didn’t seem inclined to move or talk, so you simply made do. With one had still playing with his hair, you picked your book back up. After a while, Peter’s breathing deepened.

“You feel kinda warm, Pete.” You felt his forehead. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Yeah. ’M just tired.”

“Just don’t pass out on me okay? I can’t carry you.” You joked, settling back against the headboard. An hour later, your mother came up to find you perfectly content with a book in your hand and a sleeping cuddle bug in your lap