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"Party time!" Someone screamed, You covered your ears as people around her screamed and jumped around, it was New Year's Eve she ducked through the crowd and made her way through the mansion. She had never liked big crowds or party's and add the fact that the air smelt of smoke she felt as if she was going to faint.
"Woooo!" Another person screamed, she flinch at the loud sound and suddenly she felt someone grab her hips, she turned and saw her best friend, Peter. He looked at her with concerned eyes.
"Are you okay?"He asked as he wraps his arm around her, he leads her out the door, he sits her down at the nearest bench and takes off his jacket, Peter noticing the cold night air he wrapped the jacket around her.
"I'm fine, Peter. Thank you" she said as she accepted the jacket. She tugged at the zipper and covered her arms. The jacket was huge on her but peter thought she looked adorable.
"Do you want something to drink?" He asked, the girl shook her head, her hair bouncing at the sudden movement, peter watched as her hair swayed on his silver jacket.
"No thanks" she said not wanting to be alone with the drunk teens especially since it was so close to midnight. She glanced around and saw boys hanging around unoccupied girls.
"Do you want to go up to the roof?" He asked, she looked up to him and nodded. He smiled and placed his hand on her shoulder, he placed his other hand on the back of her neck and she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. In a second they were up at the on unaccompanied rooftop and peter hesitantly let her go.
"I hate Scott" she mumbled, Peter chuckled and sat down at the ledge, she copied him and sat down next to him.
"It's a great party, you gotta admit" Peter smiled and remembered Scott telling him about the party he was throwing while, Charles and Hank were away. you hold back the urge to smile and look down to everyone below them.
"How'd he even do all this?" She asked, Peter ruffled his silver locks and shrugged, he himself didn't know how Scott got all the teachers out of the mansion and how he made sure all the kids that didn't go home to their families for the holidays had a place to stay for the night.
"I have no idea" he admitted, the two laughed and you scooted closer to him, feeling bad for taking his jacket you wrapped your arm and half the jacket around him. Peter smiled down, he wasn't cold at all but he didn't want you to move.
"How long until New Years?" You ask as he wraps an arm around your shoulder, peter looked down and heard the teens start to count down.
"I've always found the kiss stupid" peter admitted, you felt your heart drop, hoping that this year he would be your kiss. Instead you nodded your head.
"10"
"That's a shame" you mumble.
"9"
"Yeah"
"8" you sat in silence as you heard everyone's voices getting louder.
"7"
"6"
"5"
"4"
"3"
"Oh what the hell" peter suddenly spoke.
"2"
"What, peter?"
"1" suddenly his lips were in yours, you shut your eyes and melted into the kiss, as everyone shouted out happy New Years your hands go to his hair as Pete's pulls you closer, your lips fell together as if they were the two last pieces of a puzzle, slowly breaking apart and saw a smug smirk on his face.
"Happy new year's" he said to you, you nudge him with your elbow and kiss his cheek.
"Happy New Years" you repeat as you both watch the fireworks.
