PETER WAS ON A SCHOOL TRIP IN EUROPE.
HE FACETIMED YOU EVERY. SINGLE. DAY.
AS HE PROMISED."Y/N?"
A smile grew on your face as your boyfriend's voice sounded through the screen. "Hi Pete."
He grinned into his phone. "I'm at the Leaning Tower of Pizza."
You giggled.
Peter's eyebrows visibly scrunched together, confusion etched upon his face. "Okay, I loved that giggle, but I have no idea what's funny."
"Baby, it's the Leaning Tower of Pisa."
"That's what I said. Pizza."
"Peter. Pisa. Pee-zah."
"Hehe. You just said pee."
"I will hang up on you."
"No!" He frowned. "Please. I miss you! And your voice, and your hands, and your lips— your lips oh my—"
An obnoxious gag was heard behind him, and he angled his phone to reveal a disgusted Ned.
"That's gross."Peter rolled his eyes at his exaggerated best friend. He then leaned nearer to the phone and whispered. "I can't wait to kiss you again." You felt your cheeks heat up. "I love you!"
"I love you too. Now go on to the tower before they run out of pizza."