White Collar One-shots

Peter: Over Protective

Peter sat on the couch and you sat in front of him, you decided to go and visit your uncle after you heard of the airport explosion that killed Kate. He had told you she was the ex of the guy he currently was working with.

-You sure you're OK? You look sad-

-I'm sure Y/N, don't worry, are you okay?-

-Well...now yes, but I was a too worried about you- this was partly true, you hoped he wouldn't notice,

-I'm alrigth, I swear. Trust me for this one time- he mocked

-I trust you uncle Peter- you smiled

-OK now tell me, how is it going with that boyfriend of yours?- he said passing you a cup of coffee; you don't actually like coffee but you knew he made it with love so it didn't matter.

-Well.... He's a bit....He's fine, I mean, we're fine- the tone you said that in gave you in

-You don't sound so convinced-

-No really he's a good guy- you tried to cover up,

-Please tell me the truth, because I can tell your lying you know?-

The truth was hard to tell, especially to your uncle. He worried about you like no one else did, you meant the world to him. Something like what you were going through might hurt him more than it hurt you. Either way, you chose to tell him the truth,

-Well, I guess.... He's cute and everything but he just doesn't listen to a word I say and doesn't know the first thing about me. Besides he's always looking at my body instead of my eyes, he's such a perb!-

-Why do you keep choosing the guys just by how they look? If they don't treat you right, then they don't deserve you-

-Well, and what I'm I supposed to do? The cute ones never treat me right and I don't want an ugly man- it sounded materialist and selfish, but for you, it meant something.

-What about looking for someone who will see you as you are?- he tried to give you the best solution he could, it still sounded a little hard to reach,

-And how am I?- you asked in a painful tone

-You're everything-

-How I'm I suppose to take that?-

-Maybe as a compliment? Y/N, your tender, kind, honest, brave, smart, beautiful... Should I continue or do you get me?- you smiled and hugged your uncle, it might be a hard solution but what he said made you feel great about yourself,

-Thank you, I was really needing it uncle Peter- you added. Aunt Elizabeth walked by the door of the living and when she saw you like this she walked by to the kitchen and smiled. You raised your head from his shoulder and looked at her, you maked a sign with your hands like telling her to join and she so she did with that friendly smile of hers.

A/N
Finally I decide to make a one shot without Neal and I think it went alright, so I'll do more like this, hope you like this one.