Location: Thursday, July 9, 2020 Time: 9:35 AM Status: Closed with @dcmicns
Peter wasn’t entirely sure how they had managed to stay hidden from Damien for almost a week. It was all thanks to Damien’s work schedule and ivy coming over late, really. She’d come in after Damien was in his room for the night and leave after he had left, and it wasn’t as if Damien went through his trash or inspected his room.
As he usually was nowadays, Peter was on cloud nine as he walked Ivy to the door and then leaned an arm on the door frame, leaning in to cup her neck and kiss her both gently and deeply, not quite able to let her go just yet. Each time she went to leave, he found himself kissing her again, a shit-eating grin pulling at his lips. He couldn’t help but laugh a little as she told him playfully to shut up and let her go to work. Peter chuckled as he bit lightly at his lip, making himself lean back and against the doorway more as he watched her fondly. “Fine, whatever. Love you.”
He watched her affectionately as she left before ducking his head and pushing himself off the doorway, walking through the apartment towards his room easily, passing the kitchen with a nod as he saw his brother in the doorway. “Hey, Damien,” he greeted easily, stopping in his tracks a second later, brain skittering to a halt. “D-Damien, oh- I- shit.” He slowly turned back to his brother as he moved into the kitchen, now distinctly aware of his rumpled sex bed hair and inside out shirt, as well as the sensitive spot on his neck that may or may not be marked? “Uh... How long have you bee... Uh- Fuc- How busted am I right now?”