Peter and you were in a platonic relationship, or simply put: more than friends, less than partners. Surprisingly, no date ever matched any of you better than each other, so at some point you just stopped looking and found yourselves in this 'something-ship'.

You lived together for some years now, each evening a resort from the real world in each other's arms.

And, honestly, you didn't think there even could be anyone better than Peter for you.