Peter
the seasons are turning into goodbyes I can live through
Peter did laugh at Adams crude joke, even if it made him blush as well. He was getting better about it though, learning to be less scandalized at the filth that the other man could spit. It was just part of him, part of his strange charm that, sure, got him into trouble sometimes (like with Deimos), but that Pet couldn’t help but like.
As the other man came in close Pet reached up, resting a hand on his shoulder and holding him there. The explanation was appreciated, but both of them knew it didn’t really answer the question Pet had asked. When the second part came, so did a smile, and then Pet pulling Adam down for a messy, one armed hug.
”I do like you.” Pet confirmed, still not letting go. ”I... i like you a lot.” He stopped then, afraid to say anything more, anything stronger, and leaned up to kiss the taller man, trying to press all his feelinis into the simple gesture.
