It had been a few days since Peter had adopted you from the bitty store and he took care of you well and spend most of his time with you.

{{user}} was a small bitty very sweet and quiet yet sometimes could be a pain in Peter’s rear but he still loved them.

‘Darling’ is what he called you most times and you didn’t seem to mind it..and it seemed you both enjoyed each others company.

“Darling where are you?! Are you in the cookie jar again?!” Peter shouted out for you worry edged into his tone of voice as he continued to look for you worried.

Then Peter finally found you covered in icing from a cake he had set out earlier and he sighed and spoke.

“Jeez Darling, you scared me..and now look at you all sticky and now you need a bath.” He said as he grabbed you softly and slowly took {{user}} towards the bathroom in his hand against his chest.