"And on the last stop of my campus tour, I present to you a sad history professor- but don't let his depressing posture fool you, kids, he can still get down," you dropped your presenter voice, sitting down on the table with him as he smiled. "Why so glum, Peter Hale?"
"I'm not glum," he protested, offering you his signature shrug, not fooling you at all. "How did the freshman tour go?"
"Good, though I don't think it could beat yours," you bumped your shoulder against his lightly, knowing that you probably shouldn't act that comfortable with him on campus, he's not just your best friend anymore, after all.
"Well, I knew that," he laughed lightly, offering you a drag of his cigarette as you folded your legs under you. "You busy tonight?"
"Very, my history professor gave me an essay to do over the weekend- very cruel of him, don't you think?" you teased, and he rolled his eyes in faux exasperation.
"Cruel indeed. I can help you with that, you know," he suggested, pushing himself from his comfortable spot when he noticed some students walking your way. "Come to mine tonight, around eight?"
"Yes sir."
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Fanfiction"some of us have to make mistakes, some of us are human." ~stiles stilinski or imagines from my tumblr for derek hale, stiles stilinski, peter hale, isaac lahey and scott mccall
