Michelle Jones's PoV
"Peeeeter, you've gotta let go of me." I whined as my husband spooned me tight.
"No." Hw yawned tiredly, pulling me closer to him.
"You may not have work today but I do so you neeeeed to let me go." I saod again, getting no response from by idiotic husband but him squeezing me tighter. "Peter Benjimin Parker I swear to go I will chuck you off this bed."
"No you wouldn't." He mumbled.
"Mmhm and why wouldn't I?"
"Because you love me." I smirked, kissing me on the shoulder.
"Guess I don't love you that much then." I said, rolling my wait over to his side, consequently rolling both of us into a spooning heap on the floor.
"Ouch." Peter groaned, somehow still holding onto me tight.
"Are you ever gunna let me go?" I groaned.
"No. You're mine."