(This is a story I've had running for a while it currently has 19 chapters, each chapter will be posted if you guys like this)

It was the aftermath of let's say.. what was a messy situation

"The car's gonna have to be deep cleaned now!" Peter points out, smiling widely, clearly content as he did the buttons of his shirt up, one by one

This was the first time he'd slept with her in a long long time, she'd always pushed him away but now she's back on the road to recovery he managed to make her move, gently but certainly a way to amuse the pair of them!

Carla laid down in the back seat of the car, her glossy hair flowing off the seats, grinning she pointed out "You saying you didn't like that Barlow?"

"No!" Peter was quick to point out "We better get back, me dad's expecting us" he slots the final button of his shirt in before holding her ankles and pulling her towards him

Carla let's out a giggle as he does "mmm"

Peter picked up his navy green jacket and slipped Carla's bare body into it as she sat up, doing his best to keep her warm, she looked up at him giving him a warm smile. This was the best she had felt in a long time, this was the best they had BOTH felt in a long time.

They both proceeded to get their things before getting seated in the car properly, they drove home.

Pulling up outside No.1 Coronation Street, Carla dressed in just Peter's jacket, she was quick to jump out of the car, run in the house with a quick "hi Ken!" before proceeding to run into Peter's room

A confused, yet cheery Ken added back "hi Carla.." just as Peter walks in the door, dressed in a black top and blue jeans, he lets out a smile

"Hi dad.. Carla's just getting a change of clothes" he smirks to himself as Carla looks in Peter's chest of drawers getting a change of clothes

"Right.. is everything okay between you two now then?" Ken removes just glasses, folding and placing them into his hand "We've just got pie and mash if that's okay?"

Peter nods, smile lighting up his face as Carla comes out, Peter's white top draping over her, long enough to be a nightie, she had slipped on a pair of green boxers with a black waistline on to keep things decent as she didn't have a spare change of clothes.

"Hi Ken, sorry about this" she gave him a warm smile before she and Peter proceeded to walk in the dining room

Seated at the table were Daniel, Tracy and Simon

"Ooh somebody's done the dirty!" Tracy points out noticing Carla in the outfit she's wearing

"Carla can wear men's clothes!" Daniel points out

Smiling at each other Carla and Peter sat down as Ken walked in, beginning to dish up

"Why would a stuck up mare like her want to wear men's clothes? No offence" Tracy points out and smiles to Carla

"None taken.." Carla smiles back

"Cause.." Daniel looks at Peter "Oh my gosh you did!"

Tracy let's out a laugh "Peter you must've been begging to get her in your bed!"

"Except it wasn't a bed.." Carla says quietly

Ken gave everyone their meals before proceeding to sit down himself

"What!?" Tracy hears and laughs "Where!?"

"Nice one! So come on then where did you do it? Back of a library?" Daniel is quick to pipe in

"Ohhh why am I part of this conversation" Simon groans in annoyance

"Simon's right.. why don't we all just eat?" Ken points out

They all quietened down and began to eat

They all ate the whole plate except Carla

"You okay love?" Peter points out noticing the plate isn't empty

"Yeah I'm just not really hungry, actually do you mind if I go to bed? I've just got a stomach ache" she asks him

"Yeah yeah course" Peter smiles softly thinking to himself how it's not like Carla to sleep so early

"Has he worn you out has he? You still didn't tell us where it is" Tracy states

"Mmm most likely, it was the lay-by" she planted a kiss on Peter's tender yet manly lips before walking into his room

Peter suddenly felt his bulge push against the seam of his jeans, smirking as Carla walked into his room

"A lay-by? You couldn't be anymore boring if you tried!" Daniel pointed out

"Why am I still here!" Simon quickly rushes off upstairs to his room

Ken began to pick up the plates and take them into the kitchen "So! You and Carla are fine now? After the texting scandal?" Tracy smirked

"Shhh, we're fine, just drop it" Peter slightly snapped, he didn't want anything and I mean ANYTHING to ruin what he and Carla have now

"Right well I better go then I guess" she got up, picking her bag and jacket up before leaving, passing Peter's room she shouted "Ta-Ra babes!"

"Yeah I better go and an' all, Bertie'll need his bath" Daniel stated as he stood up "see ya.."

"See ya.." Peter and Ken responded as Daniel left

"Right I better go check on Carla" Peter stood up, tucking his chair in

"Is she okay?" Ken asked as he loaded the dishwasher

"Yeah, yeah, I think with it being the first time since.. it's just been heavy going on her" Peter smiled slightly

Ken nodded as Peter walked into his room. Seeing Carla laid under the duvet, her head snuggled into a pillow with her eyes shut fully, he came over and sat on the edge of the bed. Beginning to slowly run his fingers through her smooth hair, each strand sliding through. Carla let out a little smile in her face, her face always lit up when she smiled. Peter was so glad she was on the way back to recovery.

He couldn't stop thinking back to what happened in the lay-by, his bulge was still pressing against his seam, he couldn't seem to pull back from it, he didn't want to pull back from it.. Carla was his whole world, nothing would ever change his love for her.