hey could you do a peter imagine “So what if we had sex? You think that means anything?” but then he apologizes

“I’m just trying to figure out why you haven’t texted or called me back for a couple days”, crossing your arms over your chest as you stared up at Peter.

“I’ve just been busy” , he couldn’t even look you in the eye. He took a sip of his coffee and looked around the cafe. 

“You’ve been different since we made love. I thought that-” 

“So what if we had sex? You think that means something?” This time he looked right in your eyes. His face was cold and unflinching.

 Narrowing your eyes, you stood to leave and said, “Go to hell Peter.” 

He grabbed your arm, “Wait no. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.” He ran his hand through his hair. “Please sit down so we can talk.” His eyes were pleading and he did look sorry.

Plopping back down in your chair you said, “Okay Peter. Talk.”

He took your hands in his and started talking. “My last relationship ended badly. So when I started having feelings for you, it scared me….”  

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