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peter turned to you before blinking in surprise when you walked into your bedroom. ❝h-happy birthday.❞
you cocked an eyebrow, giving him a quick once-over. ❝was...this my present?❞ you couldn't help but laugh, making peter blush. ❝seeing you shirtless?❞
❝well,❞ you could tell peter's cockier side kicked in as he reached for his shirt. he smirked, doing a poor job at hiding it. ❝if you don't want me, then—❞
using your telekinesis, you froze his hand that hovered over his shirt. after a pause to let him get the message, you let it drop back to his side.
his head slowly turned as he fully flashed his knowing smile.
approaching with slow strides, you devilishly smirked back. ❝now...i didn't say that.❞
