You and Peter have never fought. Sure there was little arguments but they were small and you two easily talked it out.

Tonight was different.

You didn’t even know why you were fighting but it was nasty. He called you names, you cursed at him, he slammed something down, but the worst was when he went to slap you. It was as if he realized right then and there what was happened was wrong.

Seeing you flinch and hearing your whimper as you turned and put your hands over your face made him realize he needed to stop. This wasn’t ok.

“Oh god..” Peter whispered as he took a step back. “Baby, I’m so sorry..” he whispered, his voice shaking. Seeing you look at him with such fear in your eyes made him want to jump off a cliff. “Babygirl I wasn’t thinking..” he quickly whispered, going to reach you to hug you but seeing you pull away he stopped.