Peter slid into the bed, shifting to face her, gaze shuttered, mostly from wariness and his own uncertainty and not knowing how to deal with this ever. He had no idea when the last time was he'd had someone in his bed, staying there. Before the fire, certainly.
"All right." He reached out to brush a damp strand of her hair back, tucking it behind her ear.
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Date: 2013-11-01 05:33 pm (UTC)"All right." He reached out to brush a damp strand of her hair back, tucking it behind her ear.