Work Text:
“I mean, you could always apply to work at Watcher World.”
Pete lowered his phone where he was scrolling through job openings for the summer that was fast approaching, “Steph, people already think I’m weird.”
“You don’t say,” her teasing grin crept wider in return.
Pete huffed, trying hard to hold onto his annoyance, “Look, if even I think it is a weird and creepy place, can you imagine what people would say if I started working there? No, thank you.”
Steph laughed, her face breaking out into something more genuine. “Don’t worry,” she teased. “We’ll find you somewhere cool.”


