You and Peter were never friends. Well, I guess until now, but the two of you still couldn’t be considered ‘friends.’ You two somehow ended up in an empty classroom, kissing each other.

"I thought you hated me?" He teased, tilting your chin up with a finger.

"Things change…" You muttered.

"You're cute when you don't want to admit things aloud, you know. Go on, just say you like me."