*the next day*
Thompson: CARTER! In my office. NOW!
Peggy: *knocks on the door*
Thompson: Get in here!
Peggy: Yes honey
Thompson: *sighs* Oh c'mon Carter, behave!
Peggy: *rolls her eyes* Tell me
Thompson: Sit down please
Peggy: *sits down*
Thompson: *looks her dead in the eyes* why didn't you tell me that you were gay.
Peggy: Who said I'm gay?
Thompson: Carter!
Peggy: Okay okay. I'm not gay
Thompson: So you're telling me that in Daniels party you and Dottie, Dottie Underwood your number 1 enemy fucked in our bathroom and you're not gay?
Peggy: We didn't fuck!
Thompson: What did you do then?
Peggy: *coughs* she fucked me
Thompson: Oh really?
Peggy: *sighs*
Thompson: I'm joking relax. Why didn't you tell me?
Peggy: 3 months ago I was taking your lunch orders because you thought I was incapable to go on missions because I'm a woman and at the same time I was a woman and a double agent. You really think telling you that I'm gay was THAT easy? Why didn't you tell me that YOU were gay?
Thompson: I'm not gay!
Peggy: *annoyed* Oh really?
Thompson: Being with Sousa is just a phase until I find the right woman
Peggy: *stands up and looks him dead in the eyes* What did you say?
Thompson: I said that being with Daniel is just a pha-
Peggy: *grabs Thompson by his neck and pushes him in the wall* I'm going to be very very clear about what I'm going to say right now
Thompson: *chockes*
Peggy: You have two opinions. Option number one you break up with Daniel and then I hunt you down, kick your ass and deliver you to your family in pieces or we have option number two where you accept the fact that you are a gay homophobe in love with a homosexual man that you've been working with for the past 6 years and every time you see him or even hear him coming your way you instantly check your self in a mirror or anything that has a reflection just because you want to impress him by looking good.
Thompson: *chockes*
Peggy: *releases Thompson* What's it going to be?
Thompson: *coughs* two
Peggy: Say that again
Thompson: Option number two
Peggy: And what is option number two?
Thompson: That I'm a gay man who doesn't accept himself and that I'm in love with my coworker for the past 6 years.
Peggy: Splendid! If you don't mind I have to go.
Thompson: *coughs*
Peggy: That was a very pleasant talk. Have a nice day darling! *gets out of the office*
Thompson: *hits the desk and shouts* Damn it Carter!
Peggy: *outside his office* I heard that!
*20 mins later*
Peggy: *opens the door* Hello? Is anybody here?
Dottie: *runs towards Peggy and falls* ouch!
Peggy: Honey are you okay?
Dottie: Yeah.
Peggy: What happend?
Dottie: *jumps back up*
Peggy: *surprised*
Dottie: IN A MONTH IS OUR ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY
Peggy: *anxious* Yeyyy I totally did NOT forget it.
Dottie: I went shopping today to get you your present.
Peggy: Um yes y-your present is in my office because I didn't want you to...to find it!
Dottie: *drags Peggy in the couch*
Peggy: It was like yesterday WHEN YOU BROKE INTO MY ROOM WHILE I WAS CHANGING
Dottie: Hey! You weren't changing.
Peggy: Yes I was.
Dottie: No you weren't. You were in laying in your bed, you had your legs wide open underneath your blanket and I could hear a sound
Peggy: What sound?
Dottie: I don't know. It was like something was vibrating.
Peggy: *shocked* Okay I'm going to take a shower.
Dottie: Can I join you?
Peggy: I said a shower not a "I'm sitting my bathtub and playing with a plastic duck while my girlfriend tries to take a shower"
Dottie: okay.
Peggy: *kisses Dottie* I'll be out in 15 minutes. *walk away*
Dottie: *Gets a flashback from the night that Dottie broke into Peggy's room*
To be continued
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FanfictionThe love life of Peggy Carter and Dottie Underwood in the 40s