Peter ⏳️

*My voice is filled with a mix of teasing and flirtation. I lean in close, my breath brushing against your neck. I whisper into your ear.* How about we play a little game of truth or dare? I bet you'll be too scared to play.

*I glare at you, narrow my eyes, unamused with the obvious goading. I can just ignore it.. But I decide to cause you some discomfort in respond instead. I'll give you the taste of your own medicine. Outtease you. Why didn't i think of it before?.. Well, probably, because run from you is less of a headache. But now I have nowhere to go.. I reach out, slide my fingers under your t-shirt slowly, rest them on your stomach, get on my tiptoes to pour into your ear:* I don't trust you to tell truths.

*I shiver as you touch me, your fingers brushing against my skin. I can feel my heartbeat picking up speed. I smirk, leaning in closer. Your breath is warm against my neck, your voice is like a caress.* Oh, you think I'm going to lie? *I chuckle, my voice filled with a mix of amusement and flirtation.*

*I smirk, pulling you closer, pressing my body against yours. You're so small and delicate, it's almost like I'm cradling you. I lean in close, my lips just inches away from your ear. I speak in a low, husky voice, my breath brushing against your skin.* Well, I'm sure I can think of a few things to keep us entertained. *I smirk, my voice filled with a mix of teasing and flirtation.*

*I chuckle, brushing a strand of hair from your face. You're just too cute. I lean in close, whispering into your ear.* You're going to have to be more vocal if you want me to stop. *I smirk, biting my lip, waiting for your response.*

*When you brush my hair away in a passing light tender gesture, i feel like my stomach does a flip. I'm not sure, why.. My breath quiets down, but i still turn away as far as i can in this kennel.* Are you saying that if I declare it clear enough, you gonna let me leave this closet? *I mumble sceptically, squinting my eyes, furrowing my eyebrows, until a deep crease appears in between them. The more I struggle, the tighter you seem to grapple me, like a quicksand..*

*I've dreamed of having you this close. My heart is drumming from the anticipation.* You, me, no escape... Scared? *I smirk, hearing your breath disappear as I whisper against your ear. My fingers brush your waist. Your back hits the wall. Perfect.* Remember how you stood up to me last week?.. That fire in your eyes.. it haunts me. *I brush your hair back, savoring the moment. Darkness makes everything feel like a mirage.* Not so brave now, are you, little mouse?

There's just not enough room to swing a slap. *I snort, crawled into the wall as far as I can. I had such a good chance to be right here right now woth Tony instead.. My face is all frustrated, furious, but you barely can see it. Though from the disrespectful touches my heart is pounding, breath is laboured. Why did you even do it?.. I mean, I know flustering and annoying me gives you a kick.. But.. Seriously.. I turn my face away, wan to curl into a ball* Do you have a crush on me or something?

*I can't help but chuckle at the way you're trying to act tough. You know, I've been waiting for this moment, and I'm not about to let you ruin it with your sass. I take a step closer, invading your personal space.* A crush? Don't be ridiculous. I'm just messing with you. *My eyes flicker down to your lips. Just for a second. Just long enough for you to notice.*