"Peter, let's go! We'll miss the sale and all of the good stuff will be gone!" May called from the front door.
The doe-eyed male quickly finished wrapping his red scarf around his neck and frantically slipped on his snow boots. "Coming!" He called as he tripped over a college textbook.
May smiled at her nephew and ushered him outside, "Let's go!" She cheered.
Peter grinned at how happy his Aunt was as they walked side by side in the snow covered streets. Christmas lights were hung on every tree with windows covered in Holiday stickers. It felt nice to be outside. All of the joy in the air seemed to be rubbing off of the two family members.
"Let's go in here!" May said, pushing her nephew into a vintage music shop. She looked around the store with a smile on her face. "I'm going to look around. One of my gals love classical music."
Peter watched as his Aunt left to do some Christmas shopping. With a pleasant sigh, the young male began to walk around the store. Back at the clinic, there was hardly any technology allowed. There was however, a lot of vinyl records. Seeing them definitely brought up memories.
The young male wandered towards the rock section and found himself staring at an AC/DC record. That was Tony's favorite band. As quickly as the thought came, Peter shook it out of his head.
It's been about three months since Peter was discharged. Not a single word from the older man. Granted, Tony still might be in treatment. But the thought of Tony forgetting about him, it hurt more than the brunette would like to admit.
Sighing, Peter gently sat the record back. Missing the gasps of the employees, the male began to wonder through the jazz section of the store. Maybe May would like some new records? He won't get his paycheck until the end of the month though. By then all of the sales for Christmas will be gone and the prices for everything would go up.
Peter hummed under his breath as his fingers danced through the plastic covered records. Which one would May want? Maybe he could ask an employee to put it on hold for him?
"Did you know that you're standing under a mistletoe?" A voice questioned, causing Peter to jump up from being startled.
He whipped his head around and was met with whiskey-colored eyes. Heart stuck in his throat, he couldn't bring himself to say anything as Tony stood in front of him with a smile on his face.
"Been awhile Peter. Sorry I couldn't see ya sooner," Tony grinned with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Tony." Peter breathed.
Rather Be By; Clean Bandit, Jess Glynne
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Temptation
Fanfiction*WARNING* This talks about eating disorders, mental health, child abuse, and drug addiction. If you are triggered by this things it is advised that you should not read this. Peter just wanted to finally be in control of something. Tony needed to fo...
