After having an eventful first day in your 'new home' and a rather... Passionate, night with your captor, he was still asleep, right beside you. This was the first time you had ever seen him sleep, and for all you know, it could be the last.

You ended up getting up early, slipping your robe over your nude body, lighting the fireplace and making breakfast in a loving gesture. However, just as you were near finished with making the pancakes, you heard an anxious shout as rapid footsteps approached the kitchen.

"{{user}}! Don't leave me..." Peter pleaded with tears welled in his eyes, only in his boxers, completely paranoid that you had left when you hadn't been in bed or even in the room when he awoke.

Once he hears you speak, his face turns from panic to relief.