university's fallen angel

university's fallen angel (5)

As they reached Peter's house, Robert was amazed at its well-maintained state. He chuckled, "Whoa, man, your house is so clean, unlike mine, it's a total disaster! Haha!"

Peter, with a playful grin, replied, "Well, cleanliness is my angelic charm. Haha!"

After his shower, Robert sat on the couch in Peter's room, comparing it to his own in a friendly way. "Your room is like a dream compared to mine. I feel like I've stepped into a fairy tale!"

Peter, half-naked after his shower, water pouring on his charming body, caught Robert's admiration. Mumbling to himself, Robert wondered, "How could a man be this handsome? He's like an angel."

Caught staring, Robert nervously mumbled, "N-no, I'm fine." Internally, he pleaded with his racing heart to calm down.

Peter, smiling, asked, "Did you say something?" Robert, wide-eyed, thought, "Did he hear what I said?" Aloud, he stammered, "Your nipples are so pink."
Peter choked, "Wh-what?" Robert, mumbling to himself, quickly said, "Nothing, nothing. Never mind."

After changing clothes, Peter asked, "Umm, what would you like to eat?" Robert, still flustered, replied, "Anything. By the way, do you have some drinks?"

A few minutes later, Peter surprised Robert with wine. "Woah, man, from where did you get this?" Robert asked, genuinely amazed.

(Flashback)

In the kitchen, Peter, lacking any drink, used his angelic powers and magical spells to conjure wine, thinking, "Yes, it's perfect."

In the dining room, Peter said, "I just looked in the kitchen and found it. Hope you like it." Robert, impressed, replied with cuteness, "I do. I really love it."

After some drinks, Robert got drunk while Peter, being an angel, abstained. They talked politics, made fun of politicians, and laughed, sharing memorable moments.
Amidst the laughter, Peter noticed something on Robert's face. He slightly approached, his hand reaching out. Peter's heartbeat quickened as he touched Robert's lips.

Suddenly, Robert confessed, "I think I really, really love..." Peter eagerly asked, "What? What did you just say?" Playful Robert evaded, "Nothing. Did you hear something?"

Curious, Peter urged, "Say it again." Robert, resisting, started singing, "No no no no no no no, Lalalllalalaal."

Undeterred, Peter grabbed Robert's neck, pulled him close, and whispered, "I like you too." Suddenly, rain started, and lost in each other's eyes, Robert and Peter moved closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss.

After the kiss, panting, Robert asked, "Look, rain is looking so beautiful." Peter, in love, replied, "There's nothing more beautiful than you." Robert pushed Peter and ran out in the rain, with Peter watching him with a lot of love in his eyes.

Robert, playing in the rain, looked adorable. Peter grabbed his hand, pulled him close, and warned, "You will get sick." He picked Robert up, took him to bed, and stared into his eyes. Slowly, he took off Peter's T-shirt.

Drunk on emotions, peter kissed Robert and whispered, "Just put it inside me." The room filled with the passion of their love as the rain outside mirrored the intensity of their emotions.The next morning, Robert woke up at Peter's house feeling a bit confused about what happened the night before. He had a mild headache and was in a room he didn't recognize. "Where am I?" he wondered, trying to remember what happened.

Peter, with a friendly smile, came in holding a tray of breakfast. "Good morning," he greeted warmly. Robert, rubbing his head, replied weakly, "Morning. What happened last night?"

Peter laughed, "You had a bit too much to drink. Don't worry; nothing crazy happened." He avoided mentioning the romantic moments they shared.
Relieved, Robert sat up and took the breakfast. "Thanks. I can't remember much," he said, taking a bite.

Peter, with a subtle smile, explained, "It was just a fun night of laughter and talks. You got a bit carried away with the drinks." He didn't mention the romantic confessions and the kiss.

As they talked about lighter things, Robert couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to the night than Peter was saying. Unaware of the romantic turn of events, he continued to enjoy the morning, slowly recovering from the effects of the previous night.

Peter, appreciating the sweetness of the situation, treasured the secret they now shared. He knew that some moments are better kept quiet. Throughout the day, he couldn't help but steal glances at Robert, silently acknowledging the newfound connection between them.