You Me, A Place To Be

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jsyk Y/FI is your first initial thats for the people who's first initial is H

ALSO!!! so basically, i can't pick one song and so here are the songs that you need to listen to in this order throughout the chapter.

-Beige by Yoke Lore
-Music For a Sushi Restaurant by Harry Styles
-A Soulmate Who Wasn't Meant To Be by Jess Benko
-We Need To Talk by Matt Maltese

please listen to them, they're important in this chapter!
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They're making cookies. They put Nellie to bed and she wanted to make cookies and she did the cute thing she does with her eyes and Peter couldn't say no.

She danced to the music and sang loudly. Sooner then later they were cooling down almost ready to be eaten.

"Ned has a pretty house." Y/N tells him as she sits down.

"Yeah." Peter laughs. "You've said that before."

"I have?" Y/N furrows his eyebrows. "Wait, I have."

Shaking his head, "Tea?" Peter asks, glancing at her for a moment just in time to see a nod and hear a "Yes please."

He doesn't really notice, but it's only natural when he doesn't ask the way she likes her tea, just makes it the way he himself likes it. Peter doesn't exactly think about it, but maybe it's just stuck in the back of his mind that Y/N was never really a fan of tea, only drank when Peter or her mom made it for her - "You should've told me you don't like tea" He said once when Happy commented about it, "But I like the way you make it for yourself" Y/N answered. "It's like the way my mum used too." Peter remembers when Y/N turned 18 she sort of made peace with her mum, she no longer hated her. She would visit her grave every month. It was good for her.

When he's done, Peter hands her the mug - a plain white one. He doesn't sit down, though, returning to the kitchen counter, resting his back on it, his own mug in hands - plain white with the letter P on it, Ellie was sure to buy him one when she bought her and Ned one.
"Thank you," Y/N tells him, smiling. She blows on her drink, taking a small sip and pulling the mug away from her lips immediately. "Ouch!" She lets out. "It's hot!"

At that, Peter snorts. Raising his eyebrows, pretending to be shocked, he says "What? I thought boiling water was cold!"
Y/N squints her eyes at him, flipping him the finger.

Peter smiles.

After a second, Y/N turns to look at the stove where the cookies are cooling down, "Cookies?" She asked.

"Yes, please."

Y/N bites her bottom lip, smile daring to show itself, dimples already there. She places his tea on the table and stands up getting plates and putting two on for Peter

Peter raises his eyebrows and takes a bite out of one, "Shit these are pretty good."

"I know, I'm awesome." Y/N says smugly. "So, what do you want?" Y/N opens her mouth, eyes wide, like she's just had the best idea he's ever witnessed. "Oh my God." She says, reaching for two other cookies and giving them to Peter "A cookie sandwich! Go!"

Peter snorts. "You're ridiculous, oh my God."

Y/N turns to look at him, looking offended. "Excuse you, its a good idea." She says. Peter takes them - still sandwich shaped. "Now try."
"Demanding." He jokes before he finally bites the cookies - all three of them. "Fuck," He says, still chewing. "These are so fucking good."