[And the blush is back at full force. He shied away from that kind of question from Mikey and April, but actually being able to tell Leo himself feels freeing.]
Brother teasing is one thing, and hearing this kinda stuff from their dad is an automatic conversation shut down. But doing this, having this conversation with Peter alone like this? Exactly right.]
[Peter is just delighted by the sentiment. His smile is practically blinding with how bright it is.]
Do- we- do you wanna be my boyfriend? [They haven't even gotten through the first date. They've barely started eating. Peter is just smitten and excited.]
[Peter laughs again, the sound bright and happy. He can't put into words just how he feels, not when he feels like he could burst from so many good feelings twisting together.
He sets his pizza down on its plate, his impulsiveness coming to the forefront as he shifts to sit up and lean across the table. His elbows clatter a bit clumsily against the tabletop as he manages to not slip.
He kisses Leo's nose gently.
It's awkward, quick, a bit misaimed on his part given the fact he has to lean across the table, but he tried.
He sinks back into his seat, turning pink at his ears.]
[It's a good laugh. It's a laugh Leo would do a lot of things to keep going, make sure Peter always laughs like that.
Distracted enough by it that he doesn't see Peter scooching closer, nor get in his space for that quick kiss to his nose-
Oh. Oh that- Hm. He had not accounted for that possibility right now and he is rethinking all the variables here, even as his own face starts turning a darker blueish red shade of his own blush.]
So. Yeah. Um. [Nervous why is he nervous they just agreed to this together so why-] Yep.
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I know. And the pizza is good, so definitely go in on that.
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[He grabs the first slice, placing it on one of the serving plates. Miraculously he didn't stick! A victory!
He pushes the plate towards Leo. His smile warms up further, just a little lovestruck.]
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Oh, he was - gonna get his own but. He'll slide the plate closer.]
Thanks... I, um. For the record? I'm glad this worked out.
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You're really cute, and funny, and... [He's going to silence himself by taking a bite of pizza.]
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And what?
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and, I've been wanting to just hold your hand for a long time. Like, date you, more than one date I mean. [Ambitious? Yes, but he is clearly smiten.]
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You like meeee.
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Yeah, yeah, I- I really do.
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Brother teasing is one thing, and hearing this kinda stuff from their dad is an automatic conversation shut down. But doing this, having this conversation with Peter alone like this? Exactly right.]
Cool. Cause I like you too.
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Do- we- do you wanna be my boyfriend? [They haven't even gotten through the first date. They've barely started eating. Peter is just smitten and excited.]
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Yes.
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When we're not eating, we can- hold hands again.
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[It's less mean teasing and more absolute delight.]
Yeah. Yeah, definitely.
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Are you accusing moi of having feelings for you? Who told you that secret?
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I feel like you did. Like, two seconds ago.
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He sets his pizza down on its plate, his impulsiveness coming to the forefront as he shifts to sit up and lean across the table. His elbows clatter a bit clumsily against the tabletop as he manages to not slip.
He kisses Leo's nose gently.
It's awkward, quick, a bit misaimed on his part given the fact he has to lean across the table, but he tried.
He sinks back into his seat, turning pink at his ears.]
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Distracted enough by it that he doesn't see Peter scooching closer, nor get in his space for that quick kiss to his nose-
Oh. Oh that- Hm. He had not accounted for that possibility right now and he is rethinking all the variables here, even as his own face starts turning a darker blueish red shade of his own blush.]
So. Yeah. Um. [Nervous why is he nervous they just agreed to this together so why-] Yep.
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Sorry, if that was too much. [Seeing Leo being shy makes Peter feel a little more emboldened.] I just... I like you.
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Maybe- after we can- you know? Kiss too?
[Peter is hopeful for that.]
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And then the words actually process and he's nervous. Haha oh man uh.]
If- If you want? [That realization setting in that Peter is human and he is very much not.]
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I mean, only if you wanna. Sorry, I shouldn't be... I shouldn't make you feel rushed.
[The fact kissing won't quite work exactly as expected given their species difference hasn't occurred to Peter yet.]
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Just, uh. Maybe something to talk about after here?
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/gently wraps here