[He only came in here to drink, so having someone drag him onto the dance floor is surprising enough. He wasn't planning on being social. And he hasn't really thought too far ahead from the moment he let Prompto bring him onto the dance floor. He's taking all of this moment by moment.
Peter raises an eyebrow and smirks a bit at Prompto's choice of words. He catches that double meaning. The amusement fades as Prompto's fingers grip onto his shirt. It's hard to miss how damn close they are to each other. Peter is highly aware of every angle and line of the other man's body against his.
His fingers slide their way through Prompto's hair to the back of his head]
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Peter raises an eyebrow and smirks a bit at Prompto's choice of words. He catches that double meaning. The amusement fades as Prompto's fingers grip onto his shirt. It's hard to miss how damn close they are to each other. Peter is highly aware of every angle and line of the other man's body against his.
His fingers slide their way through Prompto's hair to the back of his head]
You could do something about that.
[His voice is low, a challenge in his tone]