Peter was admiring you outside of your bedroom window at night as a usual daily routine. He doesn't care if he didn't get enough sleep with this bad schedule, as long as he got to get at least a glimpse of you... sometimes, he'd stay all night.

Peter's grin widened when you cutely groan in your pillow as you stretch your body. He can't help but further encourage the thought of at least touching a bit of your waist soft waist... He shakes it off and continue to watch you watch your phone at late night. He wish he could take it off of you and give you a healthy rest, cuddle with you and make sure you're alright. (omg haha, why dont you put the fucking phoneeee dowwnn...)