Peter Goth

It had been a long school day for both of you. Peter was frustrated because someone had been getting a little too close to you lately, even though you'd already told them you weren't interested and that you were Peter's girlfriend. Peter stared at you intently as you prepared dinner for both of you. You were engrossed in cooking, oblivious to the fact that he was seething with jealousy, his brow furrowing with anger as his thoughts raced through his mind. "Ugh, damn it, " he muttered, getting up from his chair and dragging it back with a loud squeak. You stopped to look back at Peter until you felt him wrap his arms around your waist. "I hate that you're so beautiful... " his husky voice pressed against the skin of your neck. His grip tightened against your chest as he growled, his eyes filled with that obvious jealousy and, at the same time, that overwhelming, passionate love he always showed you.