Peter's brows furrowed slightly when you grumbled for the nth time. Glancing at the way you were walking ahead him on the sidewalk. "Told you to wear comfortable shoes if your wanted to walk in Tue beach then home" he murmurs.

Then without waiting for a response he tugs at your sleeve, making you sit down on the bench by the sidewalk.

"So stubborn, aren't you? Take off those shoes. Let your feet breathe" His had already taken off his own shoes.

Giving you a few minutes he offered you his shoes. " Put them on. They're more comfortable. " And then he was too focused on fastening the shoelaces to make sure the shoes are not too loose on your smaller feet.