GWEN

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Peter is staying the night! I'm so happy, I could just shout and dance. I immediately grab Peter's arm and drag him upstairs. The whole way I'm laughing, and eventually he joins in too. We get to the guest bedroom where I begin to make the bed for him. I take a sheet out of the closet and throw it at him. He catches it and covers the mattress with it. As he turns around, I smack him in the face with a pillow. "Ow! What was that for!" He accuses me, a twinkle in his eyes letting me know that it was a joke. I laugh evilly and smack him again. "Oh, it's game on!" He shouts. He grabs a nearby pillow and begins to chase me around the room. I get whacked on the back a few times. I swing my pillow at him but he grabs it and flings me into his chest. Then he wraps his arms around my stomach, my back against his stomach. I'm pinned in his arms. "I think I won." Think again, bug boy." "What?" Before he can react I spin so that I'm facing him and knee him in the groin. "Agh! Gwwweeeennnn that hurt! Ughhhhh....." He moans, rolling on the floor. I just laugh and throw a pillow at him. "Now who's won?" I tease. "It's not over yet." Ugh oh. I turn and run but he grabs my foot and yanks me down. As I'm falling, he moves so that he's underneath me and cutions my landing. "Ooof." I moan as I land kinda hard on Peter. "This doesn't mean you win, Pete." "Really?" "Ye.." I begin to say but suddenly, I can't speak. His lips are pressed against mine. I don't kiss back, however tempting it is. This war isn't over yet. "Gwen? Are you-" he pulls away. I take this opportunity to shut him up and kiss him. He kisses back and we just kiss for a few minutes. "I win big boy." "But-" "No more buts. I win." I tell him. "Okay, okay I agree. You won." "Peter! Gwen! Bedtime!!" Helen calls from the stairs. Peter glances at his phone. The time reads 11:00 p.m. "Okay Mom! We're off to bed!" I call down to her. "Goodnight!" "Goodnight! Love you mom!" "Love you too Gwen!" I turn to Peter. "Do you have any pajamas?" "Nope." "That's okay. Howard's gone for a few weeks in Hawaii. I'm sure he has some. Hold tight." I tell him. A few minutes I return with black and white plaid pajama bottoms and a plain black t-shirt. He crosses the hall to the bathroom and returns wearing the pajamas. The bottoms for perfectly. The shirt is a little snug, but it'll do. Besides, it shows off Peter's more than defined chest and abs. "So. Goodnight Gwen." He says to me. "Goodnight bug boy." I tell him. Then I give him a big hug. He returns the hug and we stay that way for awhile, slowly rocking back and forth. "Well, goodnight." I tell him and walk towards the door. "Wait! Don't I get a kiss?" He asks. This is what I was hoping for. I peek through the gap in the door and answer, "well, I'll be in my room. You wont find a kiss in here." I tell him with a wink. And with that, I leave and go to my room. I sit at my desk waiting to see what Peter will do.

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