Safe In Your Arms

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Peters POV

We walked and took a bus back to my apartment. The whole way back y/n looked at the ground. I can't believe someone would try to do that to her. That someone would try to rape her and harm her. She keeps trying to hide her face with her hair; she just keeps letting it fall so I can't see her face. But every time she lifts her head, the tiniest bit, I can see her face. Her face that was full of joy just a few hours ago, now covered in brokenness and full of hurt. And honestly, it breaks my heart to see her like this.

We reached my apartment and I unlocked the door. I let y/n walk in first and I followed behind her shutting the door.

"Where's May?" She asked, her voice a bit shaky.

"Uh, she's out of town for a few days," y/n nodded her head lightly, "you can sleep on the top bunk of my bed, but it might be a tight space. Or you can sleep in my bed, and I can take the couch."

"I can sleep on the couch." She said quietly.

"You sure? You can to-"

"I'll sleep on the couch." She interrupted. I nodded at her and set up the couch for her. I also got her sweatpants and a t-shirt to sleep in. Soon we both went to our spots and went to sleep.
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Your POV

I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I can picture the man, pushing me against the wall. His one hand over my mouth and his other grazing my side. The images stuck in my mind and I couldn't shake them. I eventually had enough and went to Peters room. I lightly knocked on the door and waited for him to open it. After a moment, he opened the door. He stood there looking at me with his brown eyes, and I saw that he was just in his boxers. I looked at the ground and bit my lip, embarrassed.

"Are you alright, y/n?" He asked as I continued to stare at the ground, trying to ignore his perfectly fit body.

"I can't sleep." And that's all I had to say.

He lightly took my hand in his, and led me over to his bed. Peter laid down first and I followed him. His arms wrapped around me lightly, pulling me towards him. I took his hand in mine. We both laid there for a minute before he kissed the top of my head.

"I love you y/n."

"I love you too, Pete."

And there, we fell asleep, waiting for morning to come.

Sorry that I haven't been on in a while. I've been busy with school and have also had writers block.

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