yesiamyourgoddess:

sadece-hayal:

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“Surprise, darling.” Peter uncovered your eyes. 

You took a sharp intake of breath. “Peter. This is- wow!” You ventured further into the room. Rose petals were scattered over the floor and bed. Candles gave the room a soft glow. “Sparkling Cider?” An amused grin crossed your lips. “It’s perfect.”

“Were you really surprised?” Peter popped open the cider, pouring a glass for each of you. He took a sip, studying you. “I wanted to do something special for you.”

“I love it, babe.” Standing on tiptoe you pressed a kiss to his soft lips. “What did I do to deserve this?” 

Peter took the glass from your hand and sat it beside his glass on the table. His hands grasped yours. “Y/N. This is just a small fraction of what you deserve. The one constant in my life has been you. Y/N, you have stood behind me with every decision I have made, good or bad. You celebrate my achievements, mourn my losses and call me out when I need it. I know the last eight months I haven’t been the easiest to love, but you never faltered.” Peter’s eyes held so much pain even now. But you also saw hope.

“For better or worse, remember? There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you Peter Stone. I love you so much.” You reached your arms around his neck as his arms snaked around your waist. “Besides, you’ve kinda grown on me the last few years,” you giggled.

“Oh, Mrs. Stone. You know what that giggle does to me.” He slid his hands lower and grasped your bottom. “Tonight, I’m going to show you just how much I appreciate you. Multiple times actually.” He took your hand pulling you to the bed.