Peter shook his head. Of course he didn't want to fight with Jules again, but he couldn't let her drive when she was struggling to stay awake.

"Why are you shaking your head?" she opened her eyes and looked at him curiously.

"You're obviously too tired" Peter sighed "It could be dangerous.."

"Mmm.. maybe your right, do you want me to stay?" she asked.

"Please" Peter nodded "Is there anything you need?" He asked

"A comfy chair, and maybe a blanket?" she asked politely.

Peter nodded, he wanted to look after Jules even though he probably should still be in the hospital. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze before he let go and went to grab a blanket.

"Why don't your parents take care of me and you sir go back to the the hospital" she knew she wanted him there but his heath was important to her.

"But being there especially on my own's not good for me mentally" Peter admitted, his face reddened slightly.

She held up her hands in surrender, "Alright fine then" she plopped in the big recliner and nestled her legs to her chest.