> "Yes," Johnny ventures. His voice is wobbly, so he clears his throat and tries once more. "No. Well, I— I just don't think you should have to sleep on the couch. It can't be good on your back. You... um. You could come sleep in bed, if you want. With me."
LOL Johnny, so forward
> "How have you not died yet?"
Peter please hit him with the 'I was technically dead for 5 years'
> "Holy shit," Johnny groans around a spoonful of green curry, citrusy and sweet and full of spice. "I love you," he declares to Peter, whose laughter chases away the shadows in the corners of the room. / Johnny swears he considers it a joke, too.
a joke, for NOW
> And all at once Johnny wants to smash their lips together, teeth clashing so it hurts, more than this ache in his chest.
*GIGGLES*
> He grabs Johnny's hand and squeezes back.
<3 <3 <3 <3
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