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"I bet I'm stronger than you."
Johnny's words almost made Peter choke on the soda he'd been drinking. His eyes narrowed as he gave the other a good long look from across the couch.
"In what world, Johnny?"
"All of 'em?" The blond shrugged, with this absolutely shit-stirring grin.
Peter weighed the outcomes for a brief moment. He put his glasses on the windowsill and lunged.
"Hey! What the hell, man!"
"Well, where's that strength now, Sparky?"
"Foul play, asshole!" Johnny squawked, squirming against his grip, his knee digging uncomfortably into Peter's thigh.
He jumped away as if scalded, even though Johnny kept the flames at bay.
"What's with you?" Johnny hissed, scrambling to the corner of the couch. Peter couldn't answer, suddenly keenly aware of the way Johnny's tussled blond hair fell into his eyes, and the barely-there blush peeking from just under his collar.
Beautiful, came the thought.
Written by a human in Ellipsus.