Today wasn't a good day. You and Peter had gotten into an argument and.. surprisingly YOU lashed out. He'd hurt you before, mentally and physically but this time.. ugh. He now had a dark bruise around his eye and his lip had busted open, his nose was even slightly escue.

However, for some reason he wasn't angry, you'd starting breaking down and your punches got weaker. He chose his moment to pull you close to him. He was laying on the floor with you straddling him, fists bloody. He knelt and lifted you up as he stood, holding you even closer to his chest. "It's okay baby.. just let it all out.."

You weakly punched his chest as he shushed you, your emotions taking over as you began to sob in his arms. "Did that make you feel better? ♡." He smiled down at you. "Hm..? Come give me a kiss."