For the past couple months, me and Peter have been hanging out, and the occasional sex. By occasional I mean like every other day.
I don't know if it's too early, but I think I'm in love with him. The moment I realized was when he noticed the little details, the ones that I didn't even notice. Like one day we went to the store, and I looked at the flowers and told him I loved the smell of them and the next time I saw him he got me a flower scented candle. But we were still best friends.
We were at my house just talking and out of nowhere "Oh by the way I made us dinner reservations at this nice ass italian place for 7:30." He said with a proud smile on his face.
I laughed. "Peter you didn't have to do that."
He smiled and put his arm around me, kissing my cheek. "Yeah but I wanted to, it's a date!"
I smiled at him "a date?"
"Well I mean if you want it to I dont really kno-"
"It's a date."
His face lit up and he kissed me.
Around 6 I started getting ready. I wore a dark green skin tight semi short velvet dress. I paired it with black heels and a black purse.
Around 6:30 we walked to the restaurant, we normally walked everywhere because we both aren't the best drivers and it was nice to walk.
My feet started to hurt so I took off my heels. "If your feet hurt you should've said something, get on my back." I rolled my eyes and got on his back, he carried me the rest of the way there and I rested my head on his shoulder.
When we got to the restaurant he put me down and I put my shoes back on. We walked in and he put his arm around my waist.
As soon as we sat down we looked through the menu. Me and Petee decided on splitting a margarita pizza because we both liked it.
When the pizza came it looked really good, and tasted amazing. I took a picture of him with the pizza in his mouth and his thumb up. I posted it on my Instagram story and added text that said "My Boy <3" to throw shade at Pietro.
Not much longer we finished the pizza and talked for awhile. I heard my phone buzz and I looked at it. It was a text from Pietro.
Pietro.
Amber you've got to be fucking kidding me right now. An X-Men??? Really???
Amber
Yes an X-Men. And Madison??? Really???
Read at 8:47
I laughed and put down my phone. "What?" Peter asked.
I pulled up what Pietro texted me and handed him the phone. He took a selfie with his middle finger up and texted "douchebag."
He smiled and gave my phone back to me. I laughed and he had a proud smile on his face.
"So are we offical now?" He asked me.
"I think we are." I smiled back at him.
