I Love You (Your Boyfriend Game Peter x Reader)

Chapter 12

You groan as the minor stream of light emits through your closed curtains.

Not wanting to wake up sooner, you desperately hug your body pillow to try to block out any light.

Your body pillow is warm and less soft than the pillow you use too.

You squeeze it lightly to test how squishy it is, but you earn a raping thumping in front of you instead.

You flutter your eyes open to find Peter in front of you.

"D-darling?" Peter is very flustered and taken aback, as you are, too.

You quickly get off him and stand up to brush yourself off.

Only to realize you have nothing on except your underwear/boxers and t-shirt.

"AAAAAA LOOK AWAY!" You shout. Peter does as you say, turns around, and pulls the covers over his head.

You franticly try to put on some clothes and rush to the bathroom.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID WE DO LAST NIGHT???" You say as you close the bathroom door.

You put your back against the door to think as you look at yourself in the mirror.

Peter gets out from under the covers to reveal that he, too, only has a shirt and boxers on.

He grins as he slowly walks to the bathroom door.

"Darling, maybe we did it." Peter begins to blush as you do from behind the bathroom door.

"SHUT UP!" You stop leaning on the door and kick it.

Peter backs away on the other side of the door as you do.

"But think about it... if we both got up with only a t-shirt and underwear, wouldn't that mean we at least stripped down~?"

"..." You go silent and open the bathroom door.

"You want me to strip?" 

Peter's Pov

"You want me to strip?" ^Your Name^  looks at me as I start to sweat.

I gulp down my saliva as I try to speak.

"D-darling- only if you want-"

"So you want me to strip?"

^Your Name^ Pins me to the bed, which is impressive considering our height difference.

"I-I mean----!" ^Your Name^ pulls their/her/his head in to kiss mine but hesitates.

Soon, our bodies pressed together heatedly against the bed, breathing heavily as our lips pressed together.

Only to be broken once more since ^Your Name^'s phone begins to ring.

"One second Petey." ^Your Name^ pulls out her/his/their phone and gets off me to walk to the living room.

I look through the open door and see you pace back and forth in the living room.

Disappointed that we didn't get to continue kissing, I sighed.

"What happened, Lucy? Someone dumped you again? It's okay. Many people mingle at a party, plus you only dated them last week." I can hear you say over the phone.

I roll my eyes at the sound of the name 'Lucy.' 

She doesn't even do jack shit for you.

I do everything for you.

I should be living with you.

... I should be...

I chuckle to myself.