Weakness fills me as I wake up up on this lovely Saturday.  I see peter still asleep next to me and a smack him awake.

"What the heck?" He groans rubbing his freshly smacked face.

"We gotta go to the facility." I tell him seriously.

"Why is something wrong?  Are you ok?" He asks sitting up and fussing over me.

"It's been a month since I've been transformed and I'm feeling weak again." I explain sitting up.

"Oh thank goodness... I thought it was something horribly wrong." Peter laughs nervously.

"Dont laugh at me!" I say crying.  Peter sighs, I've been way too emotional recently.

"I'm sorry dearest.  I'll call Happy and we'll get a ride ok?" Peter softly says.

"Yeah... can we get grapes too?  With cream cheese?" I ask still sad.

"Of course." Peter says amused.

On the ride upstate was nice.  I had my grapes and cream cheese. I happily ate that while zoned out.  Peter was rubbing my hand with his thumb which is super cute.

"Peter you are too good." I randomly say.

"What?" He laughs confused.

"No your too cute." I turn to look at him and steal a kiss.  Peter blushes deeply at that and tries to get my to talk more but I just continue eating.  Food is more important than peter is at that moment.

"Shush I'm eating." I pat his head and shove a grape in his mouth.  "Shhh."