Pietro: see the next chapter
Peter:
It had been a few days since he had asked you out, and tonight you guys were going to go to the arcade and have some pizza, then play a few games. You dressed in something casual and went to the front of the mansion to go meet Peter, who was already there.
"You look...stunning. No, hot. No, uh..." Peter trailed off. He couldn't think of the right word to describe you, and for one of the first times, he was speechless. He had a cheesy smile on his face.
"Thanks. You don't look bad yourself." You said, looking him up and down. He was wearing his classic silver jacket and some leather pants, with some combat boots. He looked perfect, in your opinion at least.
He picked you up and ran you to the arcade. He then went in and ordered a pizza while you sat down at a table in the back. He soon returned with the pizza, and you guys talked, laughing and chuckling a lot, hardly even finishing the pizza from laughter.
After that, you guys had a challenge to see who would win at Pong. Sidenote, you won, but Peter swears that he let you win. After that, he got you a stuffed bear which you guys jokingly named Hank, as it was blue and fluffy.
The day ended with you guys laying in the yard, looking up at the stars. He gently put his arm around you and smiled, kissing your cheek softly.
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FanfictionSo Pietro and I are gonna pretty much write our own entries, and then they'll be published. So this is our own input. Enjoy! ;)