A/N: I actually managed to keep that one short :p
SING
It isn't until late one night, when he finds himself standing in the doorway with his shoulder pressed into the wood of the frame, that Peter realizes he had never heard Olivia sing before, a quiet observer as she tries to lull their son back to sleep.
She's pacing slowly, the baby securely nestled in the crook of her arm as she rocks him gently but steadily, and Peter is nothing but dazzled by the sound of her voice. The melody that fills the air is soft and wordless, in a succession of long notes that are low enough to soothe the infant, but it doesn't take away the rich quality of her voice. And he watches, transfixed, as she has eyes for no one but her child, tracing his cheek once more with soft fingertips.
No words are needed to understand what she's telling him through her song.
A/N: Obviously, this is totally 'In Time' canon XD Just so you know, I might write more than one little drabble from Peter's POV in that future!verse, just because.
Happy New Year everyone, let's hope it will be filled with P/O goodness. Reviews are always loved :)