King of Hearts: Peter Pevensie x readers

Parting is such sweet sorrow

I was curled up on top of peter, resting one of my hands on his chest next to my face as we talked. He stroked my hair and I laughed as he told me stories about England.
The sun had gone down about an hour ago and peter and I lay in his bed with just the dim light of the desk lamp on. It was pretty bright for how small it was.
There was a knock on the door and peter and I looked to see Susan.
"It's time for bed peter. Which means it's time for bed for you too." Susan smiled at me.
My heart groaned as I never wanted to leave his grasp.
"Come on Y/n." Peter said trying to push me away.
"Why can't I stay here tonight?" I begged. "Because you guys aren't married. It's deemed inappropriate." Susan said pulling the covers away. I sighed at my unwant for the cold air that I didn't feel when I was in peters arms.
I leaned down and peter kissed me passionately before letting me get up.
"I love you." I said waving goodbye to him.
"I love you too princess." He smiled and I immediately couldn't wait for tomorrow, so I could see and hold him again.