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[yrsonpurpose]

peter & rose ± being protective over each other (season 2)

[itsnesss]

𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 | peter sutherland × fem!reader

summary | a quiet evening with peter turns bittersweet when an urgent call forces a temporary goodbye, but both share their love and a promise to reunite soon

warnings | temporary separation, emotional tension, mild angst

word count | 1.8 k

author's note | it would help me a lot if you liked, commented and reposted so that more people read what I write and don't forget to follow me, thanks ᡣ𐭩

It’s a quiet night when you arrive at Peter's house, the soft light from the lamps reflecting a comforting atmosphere in the room. The door opens almost immediately after you knock, and he’s there, standing with a smile that seems to brighten the room even more than the soft lighting. "Good to see you," he says, and his voice feels like a whisper of calm amidst the chaos that always surrounds his life.

You simply nod, your nerves calming just a little as you take in how cozy his home feels. It’s hard to imagine someone like him, so deeply involved in politics and security, also having such a serene refuge. "How was your day?" you ask as you take off your jacket, feeling his eyes on you, but not with the pressure you might expect. It’s a soft gaze that makes you feel at home.

Peter closes the door behind you, and without saying another word, he leads you to the kitchen. The simple things seem to be what you both enjoy in these moments. He, always so serious and focused, allows himself a break when he’s with you. He’s told you before: you’re his peace, his small escape.

"Would you like something to drink?" he asks as he pulls out a bottle of white wine, one of his favorites. There’s something in the way he moves that always captivates you. Every gesture, every movement seems calculated, yet still so natural when you see him with those bright eyes of someone who, even though tired, is always present. As if he’s ready to enjoy the simplest of dinners or a conversation that could stretch for hours.

"Yes, please," you reply, smiling softly. You lean against the edge of the kitchen table while you watch him pour the wine. The way his hand moves, elegant, assured, makes you think of everything he’s been through to get to where he is. But in this moment, it doesn’t matter what came before. All that matters is now. Here. With him.

When he finally hands you the glass, his eyes meet yours, and the world outside that kitchen seems to fade away. There are no threats. No conspiracies. Just him, you, and a small corner of tranquility you’ve both built, even if only for a few hours.

"Sometimes," he starts, as if he’s been thinking about it, "all I want is this. Something simple. Something that’s not filled with complications." He looks at you as if he’s searching for something in your eyes, as if waiting for an answer, even though you know he’s not asking a specific question. You just need to listen. He needs to be heard.

"I get it," you say softly, and take a step closer to him. "Sometimes I just want to be here too. Not having to worry about anything else."

Suddenly, the sound of a phone ringing interrupts the silence in the room, and you both glance at it with a mix of frustration and resignation. Peter steps away from you slightly, his expression shifting instantly, the seriousness he always carries returning quickly.

"Sorry," he says as he glances at the phone screen. "It’s urgent. I have to take it."

You nod, though inside, you wish he didn’t have to. The contrast between the peace you’d just shared and the sudden pressure that seems to envelop him again leaves a knot in your stomach. You know it’s part of his life, but that doesn’t make it any easier.

"It’s okay," you reply, though you can’t help but let a slight hint of sadness slip into your voice.

Peter looks at you for a moment before answering the call, and for an instant, he seems to hesitate. As if he wants to stay with you, as if what he has with you is more important than whatever the call represents. But in the end, he answers the call, his voice firm and professional, returning to that role that sometimes seems so foreign to the man you know.

"Peter..." you say softly, before he walks too far away. He looks up at you, his expression softening.

"I know," he replies, his eyes shining with a mixture of regret and understanding. "It hurts, but I can’t avoid it."

You sigh, walking over to him and touching his arm. "I know. And I understand."

The call continues in the background, but he doesn’t pull away completely. For a second, it seems like he forgets everything else. He’s just there, with you. It’s as if time slows down, and you both allow yourselves to savor those last few seconds together before reality pulls you apart once more.

"Promise me that when this is over, you’ll come see me," you say, your voice thick with contained emotion.

Peter nods, his expression soft yet filled with quiet determination. "I promise. As soon as I can."

The moment doesn’t last much longer. The call persists, and finally, with one last look between the two of you, he’s forced to step away, to respond to whatever it is that’s called him back to duty. But before he takes another step, he grabs your hand, and his fingers tighten around yours with a firmness that speaks volumes more than words could.

"I love you," he whispers, and those words hang in the air, suspended in the space between you both.

"I love you too," you reply, your voice barely a whisper, as if those words could break the spell of distance that’s beginning to open up between you.

He takes the call, but looks at you once more, as if he doesn’t want to let you go. And even though his words are directed at someone else, the echo of his promise to return still lingers in your mind, reminding you that, even though the goodbye is temporary, what you shared will never fade.

Finally, you pull away from him, feeling how the emptiness starts to settle in your chest, while his words still throb in your heart.

[daimiyamoto]

ANDRE ANTHONY

THE NIGHT AGENT The Zookeeper

[multifandom-gif]

PETER SUTHERLAND & ROSE LARKIN in THE NIGHT AGENT (season 2 promo) ❤️

[imaniadu]

My shaylas 😩😩😩😩

[brittany-snow]

Brittany Snow as Alice in The Night Agent 2x01 "Call Tracking"

[whumpypepsigal]

#the unspoken “you’re not alone” gesture

[userhazy]

GABRIEL BASSO as PETER SUTHERLAND 1x01 The Call, The Night Agent

[onlyhereforangst]

you got a friend for me to double date with you and Peter? oh, Peter and I aren't... oh my bad. he's just looking out for me...he's a good guy.

#oh he's the BEST

[m0jitosss]

Brittany Snow in The Night Agent: Season 2 (2025)

[zanephillips]

Gabriel Basso in The Night Agent 1.06 “Fathoms”

[yrsonpurpose]

The Night Agent (Season 2) Peter & Rose

[weclassybouquetfun]

We are less than two weeks away from Luca Marinelli's turn as Benito Mussolini in Sky Italia / Sky Atlantic's M. IL FIGLIO DEL SECOLO / M. SON OF THE CENTURY.

Every other day there's clips of interviews with Luca and Joe done while they were on the festival push for the series, as well as more MUFASA : IL RE LEONE. It's double the Luca!

-New to me: An updated description of THE OLD GUARD 2.

The old:

The new:

I went to a test screening in June of 2023 so I'm looking at the first half of the description like,

As we await (and wait and wait some more) the release of THE OLD GUARD 2, we can see Marwan Kenzari in at least one episode of the second series of Netflix's THE NIGHT AGENT. Marwan appears briefly in the recently released trailer.

Who will Marwan play in THE NIGHT AGENT?

His THE RETURN costar Amir Wilson posted a throwback pic.

[daimiyamoto]

GABRIEL BASSO

THE NIGHT AGENT Call Tracking

[multifandom-gif]

I'M STUCK HERE TIL THEY COME BACK 🥹❤️

[lydiaas]

sutherkin + height difference