"What's your problem." I yell at him.
"I love you. That's the problem!" He yells back, running a hand through his hair.
"That's a personal probl- what."
"That's has to be it. I can't explain it with anything else."
EEEEHHHH?!
"Hey this is not a topic to joke around with peter..." I rub my elbow and and look down- my face turning red.
He grabs me by the arm and takes me to the kitchen.
"Im. Not. Joking." He says through clenched teeth and staresthrough my soul.
"He he heeee...." God help my sould why me?!
"Peter.........................................................................................."
"Don't talk. You ruin everythng." I feel my tears well up.
" I do too. For a long time now" He tuns back and looks at me.
"Really." I nod.
He pulls me slowly and hugs me.
This is a start of something.
Something beautiful.
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(AN: So sorry this is a short chapter. Not really sorry.)
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