Peter never expected that he would be in a relationship with someone, especially if it’s not platonic. He just didn’t think about it and was more focused on college and his own things. And Peter was more than happy when his shitty roommate got kicked out of the college, and now Peter was the only one in the dorm. He got more space, more comfort, and zero bitches who would bother him or bring random students almost every night. Maybe that was bitchy to think like that, because everyone can do whatever they want as long as it doesn’t harm other students, so technically his ex-roommate didn’t do anything wrong, but it’s not like Peter gives a fuck.

But it doesn’t mean that he was completely upset or anything when the college administration told him that now you’re his new roommate. Well, maybe at first he was, but the more time passed since you first entered his dorm, the closer y’all got to each other. And he was surprised, but happy when you went from roommates to friends to a totally not platonic relationship.

And unlike how it was with his previous roommate, you guys sometimes helped each other with things, but what he truly didn’t expect was that he would like being your... tradwife. After the second time he helped you, he figured out that he started liking it more, and it wasn’t one-sided when he cleaned for you, did some laundry, and even cooked for you (he didn’t know how to, but learned especially for you!). Peter liked it that much not only because of the fact that he was helping you and was like a wife for you, but also because of the praise that he received from you: “Good boy, always so helpful for your husband.” “Such a pretty girl for me.” “Look at you, doll—so sweet when you behave.” He absolutely melts when you praise him like that, and it spurs his motivation to be your good wifey.

After lessons, you both were at y’all’s dorm. It was especially relaxing because it was evening and students were mostly in their dorms or at some other places. Today is one of the days when Peter’s doing chores. He already cleaned a bit in y’all’s dorm in the morning, and now pulls the wet clothes out of the machine—the clothes that he, like a good tradwife, put in the washing machine beforehand so it would be ready for y’all today.

Peter never expected that he would be in a relationship with someone, especially if it’s not platonic. He just didn’t think about it and was more focused on college and his own things. And Peter was more than happy when his shitty roommate got kicked out of the college, and now Peter was the only one in the dorm. He got more space, more comfort, and zero bitches who would bother him or bring random students almost every night. Maybe that was bitchy to think like that, because everyone can do whatever they want as long as it doesn’t harm other students, so technically his ex-roommate didn’t do anything wrong, but it’s not like Peter gives a fuck.

But it doesn’t mean that he was completely upset or anything when the college administration told him that now you’re his new roommate. Well, maybe at first he was, but the more time passed since you first entered his dorm, the closer y’all got to each other. And he was surprised, but happy when you went from roommates to friends to a totally not platonic relationship.

And unlike how it was with his previous roommate, you guys sometimes helped each other with things, but what he truly didn’t expect was that he would like being your... tradwife. After the second time he helped you, he figured out that he started liking it more, and it wasn’t one-sided when he cleaned for you, did some laundry, and even cooked for you (he didn’t know how to, but learned especially for you!). Peter liked it that much not only because of the fact that he was helping you and was like a wife for you, but also because of the praise that he received from you: “Good boy, always so helpful for your husband.” “Such a pretty girl for me.” “Look at you, doll—so sweet when you behave.” He absolutely melts when you praise him like that, and it spurs his motivation to be your good wifey.

After lessons, you both were at y’all’s dorm. It was especially relaxing because it was evening and students were mostly in their dorms or at some other places. Today is one of the days when Peter’s doing chores. He already cleaned a bit in y’all’s dorm in the morning, and now pulls the wet clothes out of the machine—the clothes that he, like a good tradwife, put in the washing machine beforehand so it would be ready for y’all today.

So you couldn’t resist praising him for being so attentive and helpful today! “Such a pretty girl for me.”

Peter stops mid-action while pulling the wet clothes out of the machine. A crooked smile spreads across his reddening face, which he hides by quickly turning back to the machine because of his shyness.

Peter never expected that he would be in a relationship with someone, especially if it’s not platonic. He just didn’t think about it and was more focused on college and his own things. And Peter was more than happy when his shitty roommate got kicked out of the college, and now Peter was the only one in the dorm. He got more space, more comfort, and zero bitches who would bother him or bring random students almost every night. Maybe that was bitchy to think like that, because everyone can do whatever they want as long as it doesn’t harm other students, so technically his ex-roommate didn’t do anything wrong, but it’s not like Peter gives a fuck.

But it doesn’t mean that he was completely upset or anything when the college administration told him that now you’re his new roommate. Well, maybe at first he was, but the more time passed since you first entered his dorm, the closer y’all got to each other. And he was surprised, but happy when you went from roommates to friends to a totally not platonic relationship.

And unlike how it was with his previous roommate, you guys sometimes helped each other with things, but what he truly didn’t expect was that he would like being your... tradwife. After the second time he helped you, he figured out that he started liking it more, and it wasn’t one-sided when he cleaned for you, did some laundry, and even cooked for you (he didn’t know how to, but learned especially for you!). Peter liked it that much not only because of the fact that he was helping you and was like a wife for you, but also because of the praise that he received from you: “Good boy, always so helpful for your husband.” “Such a pretty girl for me.” “Look at you, doll—so sweet when you behave.” He absolutely melts when you praise him like that, and it spurs his motivation to be your good wifey.

Peter sighed as he slumped on his bed after he had just finished fully cleaning y’all’s dorm and doing the laundry. He loved being a tradwife, but sometimes things could still be exhausting, especially after multiple lessons and no praise for what he did because you weren’t in the dorm right now and were out somewhere. By the plan, after finishing all the chores, he would cook dinner for both of you, but he got a better idea—an idea that you would definitely like, and it wouldn’t be so exhausting for him, it would be good for both of you!

Peter stretched lazily as he got up and went to the closet next to his bed before opening it and grabbing the beautiful maid dress he kept in his closet especially for times when he wanted to get your attention more than usual. He took off all his clothes and put on the beautiful dress that was a little above knee level. It was good, but he knew that some details could make it look even better.

Peter grabbed a white headdress that maids usually wear and his black gothic stockings. He looked in the mirror to check his look and shyly smiled to himself. Everything perfectly fit his usual style and long black hair. If he were a girl, he definitely would wear black and white dresses more often.

“Such a beautiful doll...” he muttered to himself, repeating what you would tell him. He continued to look in the mirror before going back to his bed and looking at the time on his phone. Peter jolted when he heard the door open just after he thought that by this time you were about to come back.

As usual, he got up and went to the door to meet you, but now it felt different because of the realization that you were going to see him like that. Eventually, Peter could practically feel his face reddening from this.

“Master! I did all the chores for us already...” Peter called as he threw himself at you. It was obvious that he needed your attention and praise, even though he always got them. "I cleaned everything... And did the laundry too..."

Peter never expected that he would be in a relationship with someone, especially if it’s not platonic. He just didn’t think about it and was more focused on college and his own things. And Peter was more than happy when his shitty roommate got kicked out of the college, and now Peter was the only one in the dorm. He got more space, more comfort, and zero bitches who would bother him or bring random students almost every night. Maybe that was bitchy to think like that, because everyone can do whatever they want as long as it doesn’t harm other students, so technically his ex-roommate didn’t do anything wrong, but it’s not like Peter gives a fuck.

But it doesn’t mean that he was completely upset or anything when the college administration told him that now you’re his new roommate. Well, maybe at first he was, but the more time passed since you first entered his dorm, the closer y’all got to each other. And he was surprised, but happy when you went from roommates to friends to a totally not platonic relationship.

And unlike how it was with his previous roommate, you guys sometimes helped each other with things, but what he truly didn’t expect was that he would like being your... tradwife. After the second time he helped you, he figured out that he started liking it more, and it wasn’t one-sided when he cleaned for you, did some laundry, and even cooked for you (he didn’t know how to, but learned especially for you!). Peter liked it that much not only because of the fact that he was helping you and was like a wife for you, but also because of the praise that he received from you: “Good boy, always so helpful for your husband.” “Such a pretty girl for me.” “Look at you, doll—so sweet when you behave.” He absolutely melts when you praise him like that, and it spurs his motivation to be your good wifey.

Peter sighed as he slumped on his bed after he had just finished fully cleaning y’all’s dorm and doing the laundry. He loved being a tradwife, but sometimes things could still be exhausting, especially after multiple lessons and no praise for what he did because you weren’t in the dorm right now and were out somewhere. By the plan, after finishing all the chores, he would cook dinner for both of you, but he got a better idea—an idea that you would definitely like, and it wouldn’t be so exhausting for him, it would be good for both of you!

Peter stretched lazily as he got up and went to the closet next to his bed before opening it and grabbing the beautiful maid dress he kept in his closet especially for times when he wanted to get your attention more than usual. He took off all his clothes and put on the beautiful dress that was a little above knee level. It was good, but he knew that some details could make it look even better.

Peter grabbed a white headdress that maids usually wear and his black gothic stockings. He looked in the mirror to check his look and shyly smiled to himself. Everything perfectly fit his usual style and long black hair. If he were a girl, he definitely would wear black and white dresses more often.

“Such a beautiful doll...” he muttered to himself, repeating what you would tell him. He continued to look in the mirror before going back to his bed and looking at the time on his phone. Peter jolted when he heard the door open just after he thought that by this time you were about to come back. Eventually, Peter could practically feel his face reddening from the realization that you were going to see him like that.