A World Without Sun discussion

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"nice place." She said smiling while looking around the room.

"It's nothing special," he shrugged and closed the door. There was a bed, bathroom, and a closet.

She walked towards the bed perching on the end of it twiddling with the sleeve of her jumper in her thumb. Unsure of what to say she asked. "What will I do here? To earn my keep."

"You'll be trained, then work," he said simply, getting a blow up mattress out of his closet.

She nodded her head before standing up and hugging him from behind and resting her head on his back.

He looked over his shoulder at her, "hi there," he glanced at the bed, "you can have the bed, I'll take the blow up mattress."

She shook her head, "No that's not fair, I'll sleep on the blow up mattress." She said letting go of him and taking the mattress from him. "You've done more than enough for me today, take a break." and she starts to blow up the mattress.

He placed a hand on her upper back, "I'm trying to be a gentleman. Please, take the bed."

She went on her tiptoes and kissed then broke away smiling before looking at him. "Take the bed." and she kissed him again before blowing up the mattress.

He sighed, "your stubborn," Peter stated before going to sit on the bed.

"Only just noticed?" She said turning around to look at him. "Oh Little baby don't be sad." She laughed tickling him under his chin like a child.

Peter smiled, "of course not, I just thought I'd let you know," he lifted his chin a bit, enjoying her touch.

She kissed him softly before kissing him more deeply. She let go of the mattress and put her arms around his neck and straddled him.

His heart jumped with surprise, but he kissed her back, evening out the enthusiasm she was putting into it. He rested his hands on her waist, holding her there.

She puts her hands on his chest before gently biting his bottom lip. "Do you..." She look up into his grey eyes.

Peter's chest tightened and he groaned when she stopped kissing him, "do you?" He countered. Of course he wanted to, she was very attractive and had been teasing him since they met.

She froze for a minute before nodding.

He nods and kisses her even harder. He lays back on the bed, but rolls so he's on top.

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Fleur woke up before Peter so she quietly got out of bed and got changed did her hair. She decided to walk around the Headquarters. So she quietly shut the door and went for a walk.

Peter woke up a wile latter and frowned seeing that he was alone in his room. He sighed, feeling used. He went to shower, then got dressed and went to the shooting range.

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Fleur returned to her room before flopping down onto the bed and sighing.

Peter tried avoiding his bedroom, not wanting to see Fleur, if she was even in there. After a few hours he walked in and went to use the washroom.

Fleur must've fell asleep because she was awoken by the noise of doors shutting and opening she sat up to the bathroom door being shut. If Peter wanted to be in mood with her that was fine. She really didn't now what he was so annoyed about so she let her flop back onto the pillow and shut her eyes.

He finished up and flushed the toilet before washing his hands. Peter left the washroom and went to his desk.

Fleurs head still buried in the pillow thought about her trip to the nurse's and realised she'd left the condoms and pregnancy box on the floor so she quickly sat up and kicked them under the bed.

Peter ignored her shuffling and did paper work. He wasn't sure what to do. Should he kick her out of his room? He wished he could, but he wasn't that heartless.

Fleur decided that she should go to the pool. She walked to the door and walked outside. Slamming the door behind her.

He clenched his jaw, finishing up his work then going to sit on the bed. He looked around, trying to figure out what she had been doing.

Peter found the test and condoms and stared at them, mainly the test. Did she think she was pregnant? "Oh god..."

Fleur walked back into the room to see Peter holding the test and condoms and ran back out crying.

He jumped and ran after her. "Wait?" He caught up and pulled her into his chest, "calm down."

She looked up her lip wobbling, "You thought I'd just bang you then leave?"

Peter bit the inside of his cheek, "you wouldn't be the first..."

Her knees buckled then gave up on her letting her fall to the floor. "I can't be pregnant, I just can't."

He picked her up, "hey, hey, calm down. I'll help you if you are," he assured her. Piper carried her back to the room and sat on the bed, not letting her go. He hugged her close.

Fleur nodded and hoped that in a few weeks when she tested it would be negative. "What's your sister called then?"

He looked down at her funny, "you mean her name?"

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"Yes Her Name." She said flatly.

"Technically she was adopted too, so she's not my sister, but her name is Sue," he frowned, "how'd you know I have a sister?"

"I met her in the pool." Said Fleur.

Peter sighed and rubbed her side, "how do you feel?" He asked changing the subject, "do you feel, ummm, pregnant?"

"I don't know how bring pregnant feels, so no." She shut her eyes and sighed. "But I don't feel sick or anything just a bit light headed." She put her hand to her fore head.

He nodded, "maybe you should lay down," he offered worriedly. Peter laid her down and covered her up with the blanket. He put the condoms on the side table, then brought the test to the bathroom and put it on the shelf.

"How many girls have you slept with before me?" She asked.