Dating Peter was difficult for many reasons. One. He's a werewolf and is constantly being hunted, Two. He's always busy with something, Three. He's older than you, which means you both get a lot of judgement from complete strangers.
Which made you both agree to go on dates where there wouldn't be that many people or anyone if it were possible. He wasn't a total romantic, but he still did little things for you. Like: cook for you, leave a flower on your bed if you're having a bad day, and watch your favorite movies even if he didn't like and/or understand them.
You did stuff for him as well like: watch movies of shows in another language-most of which you didn't speak-, buy him a new laptop after Derek smashed his old one, you even gave him his own section in your apartments library.
The pack was confused by your relationship at first. Stiles more so then anyone. He couldn't figure out why you would date Peter of all people. But after four months he let it go, seeing how happy Peter made you.
Today both of you had the day off, and thought a day at home would be relaxing. It was at first, then you just became plain bored. You didn't feel like reading-which was strange given that's never happen before-, and there was nothing on Tv so you just shut it off. Whilst Peter spent time on his new computer, looking up different recipes for tonight's dinner.
"Peter, you know what I just realized?" You asked.
"No, I'm a werewolf not a mind reader" his response made you throw a pillow at his head, only for him to caught it with one hand, without looking up from his screen.
"Sometimes I hate how sassy you are"
"That just means other times you love it"
"Or tolerant it"
"I can hear your heart beat and smell when you're turn on about eighty-five percent of the time I use it. You love it, not tolerant it"
"I hate you"
"Your heart skipped a beat"
"Screw you"
"Just say when"
"Okay, can we get back to what I was saying" you snapped, annoyed by his cocky attitude. He was right, but that didn't mean it annoy you any less.
"Alright what did you realized?" He sighed, shutting his laptop shut.
"We've been dating for nine months and we don't have nicknames for each other" you explained. Normally couples would have a ton by now. Cute ones, funny ones, embarrassing ones. Yet you guys didn't have any at all.
"Is that a legitimate concern of yours?" He asked. Slightly worried. He didn't think nicknames were an important part of a relationship. Mostly because people tend to use the same ones they used in the past with their exes.
"Not a concern, I just find it odd. Most people have a few by now" you shrugged.
"Alright, Love. Let's get dinner started shall we" he stood up, and headed to the kitchen.
"Sure thing, Handsome"
