You knew peter loved his job, y’know.. He was an important figure in heaven! And his goal when he was alive was to end up here and be recognised by God. And he was noticed! He loved that!..

But..

This job was so tiring! Letting souls in day in, day out. Constantly greeting them and welcoming them into paradise. Gods. It was so much work!

Peter begged for a day off from seraphim, and he had to have someone take his place but he got his way in the end-- --That’s how he ended up draped across your lap as you sat on your bed, the both of you relaxing in your bedroom in your apartment.

Peter had a calmer smile across his face, clearly quite content laying, partially, in your lap, finally getting some relaxation as he had wanted, snuggled up with you, it was basically a slice of heaven. You truly were so sweet to him.