“You know I truly love you right? There’s nothing that will change that,”

Peter spoke, a serious expression on his face. He did his best to decide what he wanted but no matter how much he tried, it had grown to become a difficult thing for him.

“You’ll always be my number one, but it wouldn’t hurt to change things up a bit y’know?”

He felt his heart breaking, his arms slowly crossing over his chest as a guilty expression formed on his face.

What exactly was even going on through his mind? Had he grown tired? What was the issue?

“I’ll always cherish those memories together—“ he sighed, soon looking over to look at {{user}}.

“I just can’t seem to choose between the chocolate or vanilla milkshake.”

There was a long line behind the both of them as they were at a diner for once — choosing to eat outside rather than eating in as they always did. It was a nice change, truth be told — but Peter sure took his time deciding stuff.

“Hey, kids, hurry it up!” Some people began to shout — practically sending daggers to both {{user}} and Peter with their glares.