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deercountry2022-02-10 09:06 am
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reddosmod) wrote in deercountry2022-02-10 09:06 am
— double date
( Luna's reaction has him immediately amused, dipping his head with a wolfy grin. She's... frozen solid. Luna.exe has stopped working. And oh, that blush.... Peter's certainly seen his girlfriend flushed before, but this is a new level altogether. He's so tickled that he's actually turning his head away from her for a moment, looking far too pleased with himself. It's not that embarrassing her is his goal or anything like that, but.... well. She's just so incredibly adorable that he literally can't stand it.
As he turns his head, it gives him a direct view of the display between an enthusiastic Ruby and poor, poor Ange... who's looking just as flustered at the idea of being
forcefed a macaron from Ruby's hand..... Peter does feel an empathy for the girl, even though he's amused from the whole display, as well.... Ruby and Ange are very cute together.... And of course, Peter Charming decides to tell them. )You two are really cute, you know.
( It's said with more warmth than teasing though, a clear fondness towards his friends. As he turns back to Luna, grin simply widening at her words. He's perfectly compliant as he moves to sit down beside her instead, behaving himself... seemingly. The glittery half of his suit sparkles as he turns his head from Luna to Ange, addressing the victims here with a soft laugh... )
Sorry, guys. Maybe Ruby and I can mutually agree that you two get a free pass to make our cheeks turn that red by the end of the night, too.
( Paimon? Who's Paimon? Peter is the true devil.
But he's just teasing! They're cute!! )
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She's quick to build up her fluster and prepares to apologize.]
I mean you don't have to if you don't want to. It just seemed like f-
[And before she can either pull herself out of the hole she's dug for herself or dig it deeper she feels Ange's lips touch hers and she immediately stops. Cheeks heating up and she can just stand flabbergasted as Ange takes the macaron and eats it.
She takes an awkward side step to face the whole group as Ange sits down.]
Y-yeah. Cute.
You think so?
Because you two are ones to talk about that.
-And I well... I think that just leaves Luna to make a move now.
[Because Ruby has been utterly defeated.]
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In the end she decides to just not think about it too hard. It'll probably only give her a headache if she does. ]
I agree. [ She instead says, easily leaning into the suggestion that Ruby is giving right now.
And perhaps also a dash too confidently and charming, especially compared to Ange's usual personality. (And not even fazed by Peter calling them cute?! It's a miracle, truly.) ]
You have the full right to get him back for that one, Luna. You can't just let him win like that.
[ Look, will a part of Ange get scandalized by more PDA?
Probably. But the charm takes over for just long enough here that the girl doesn't even consider it as she says these words. ]
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Her eyes glazing over ever so slightly in thought as she wonders for a moment. Make Peter blush? Peter does blush quite easily sometimes, especially when they're alone. She looks at him for a moment. He'd really gotten her with that very bold move. ... Perhaps she might need to equal it in some kind of way. And then with a very small smile, an idea forms. She knows exactly what makes Peter blush. ]
.... Oh, that's quite easy. [ With that she leans in close to Peter, her hand going up to her mouth to shield it as she goes to whisper in his ear. She's at least going to spare Ruby and Ange from hearing what she's going to next say. It's a little bit too much information.
Because she is absolutely whispering very matter-of-factly that once they get home again, the only thing she plans on doing is sitting in his lap and doing a great deal of kissing him. And yes, she will also be doing the grinding thing that is very nice to do. Luna brings her hand away and gently kisses his cheek before moving away again. Sorry, Peter. She is absolutely leaving him with that information for the rest of the night. She's fighting confidence with confidence, here. ]
No, we're not allowed to leave early.
[ Luna smiles serenely, reaching for another macaron. She is the cruellest of girlfriends. ]
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It starts with Ruby getting flustered much quicker than he could have expected. Maybe the two of them were playing a dangerous game all along, and their downfall was inevitable. But there he is, watching his friend become completely defeated by that unexpexted kiss from Ange, and then..... both of them are proclaiming that it's Luna's turn, now.
With Ange even giving it an extra dose of encouragement.... but he does deserve that, for what he'd put the poor girl through tonight...
Still, Peter's stunned as he faces the three girls, wide eyes sweeping from Ruby, to Ange, to Luna. Luna, who's clearly giving it a whole lot of thought. For a moment, Peter's reacting to that idea the way any horny lovesick teenager would be: kind of excited. What'll she do...? He doesn't know, but he likes this. The slightest hint of a grin peeks through for a moment.
He's naïve. So naïve. For it's then that his girlfriend leans in to his ear and whispers exactly what she plans to do.
The tips of Peter's ears turn so scarlet, it actually looks painful. He and Luna are no strangers to that particular type of making out, but they don't often voice the details aloud to one another. Hearing her lay it out like that has him going very stiff, frozen. Worst of all is now the idea's in his head, only—
'No, we're not allowed to leave early.'
And with that, Luna puts the nail in his coffin. )
Ahhhhhh hahaahaa. ( Peter... laughs? Breathes? Whimpers? He looks like he doesn't know what emotion to feel, giving a swallow as he looks up at Ange and Ruby, ears still flaming. He's grinning, kind of, but it looks a bit pained. As he places his hands on his knees, still sitting stiff as a board. )
Sooo-oooo, it would seem my battleship has been sunk. ( He says, lamely. But he accepts defeat. He's lost this game (what even was the game, really?? Who knows, but he lost it.) )