I'm sleeping
                              And right in the middle of a good dream
                              like all at once I wake up
                              From something that keeps knocking at my brain
                              He was surrounded by women and boy was he happy about it. Peter grinned and wrapped an arm around the girl on his left.
                              She giggled and leaned closer to him, but his eyes fell on a familiar figure. His eyes roamed up her body as he tried to remember where he had seen it before.
                              A (f/c) dress clung to her curves in all of the right places. (h/c) hair tied in a loose braid rested on her left shoulder. Slowly the figure turned around...
                              Peter jolted awake and sat up in his bed. He had no clue what had woken him up, but right now his mind was on other things.
                              Like the (e/c) eyed beauty that showed up in his dream. He never dreamed about her. Something nagged at the back of his mind.
                              Ever since (y/n) had joined the team, they had gotten close. With a very similar taste in music it was hard for them not to.
                              He ran a hand over his face trying to clear his head. He couldn't recall anything happening that would cause him to dream about her.
                              Then it hit him.
                              Before I go insane
                              I hold my pillow to my head
                              And spring up in my bed
                              Screaming out the words I dread:
                              "I think I love you!" (I think I love you)
                              A chill ran through him. For the past couple of days the two of them had been spending more time than usual together.
                              Lounging on the flight deck, they had spent hours singing along to the songs on his mix tape. He hadn't realized it then, but whenever he looked at her he couldn't help the idiotic grin that spread across his face.
                              A warmth would spread through him when she smiled at him. He grabbed his pillow and covered his face, trying to muffle the thoughts.
                              Finally he calmed down enough to removed the pillow and he fell back onto his bed. Staring at the ceiling with these strange feeling invading his mind he whispered into the darkness.
                              "I think I love her."
                              This morning, I woke up with this feeling
                              I didn't know how to deal with
                              And so I just decided to myself
                              I'd hide it to myself
                              He didn't remember falling asleep again, but he definitely remembered his realization. A strange feeling had settled across him and he couldn't shake it.
                              He dragged himself out of bed and went into the bathroom. Splashing water on his face didn't help. Taking a scalding shower didn't help.
                                      
                                  
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