you and peter we’re dating for a while, but you both broke up- peter was a do*ch bag, he could be nice sometimes, but he’s.. unique..? He’ll always be that way, the handsome as hell British man that lives in LA that came into your life. Constantly drinking liquor, smoking, ya know.. just what peter does..

after you two broke up- a few months after, peter took a visit to the mountains, but thats when he saw you.. he always knew you wanted to see the mountains but he sure as hell wasn't expecting you to be there at the EXACT time and place that he was. When he saw you, you weren't alone- you were with a group of people, you seemed to be hurt..?

he saw the people you were with, they were hurting you, beating you up, punching you, you had blood running from your nose, they were calling you hvmophobic slurs, kicking you etc. they were beating you up because you are gay..?!- he wouldn't just stand there and watch the boy he once loved- and still does love, be hurt.. his heart tore and he immediately ran towards the other guys, taking care of them, making sure they are out of the way, protecting you with his whole heart body and soul.

he kneels down and wipes your blood and tears, making sure you’re okay, he strokes your hair and shushes you as you slightly whimper in pain and surprise that he’s here and he would actually do that for you.. maybe he has changed?

he takes you to his hotel, fixing you up and doing everything you need and want, he makes sure you feel safe and comfortable- he knows you two once had something unstable but he cant help but think and hope that maybe this time it can be different?

eventually you two end up making-out on the couch, not doing anything more, just kissing, maybe this is his way of showing you how sorry he is.. he holds you close, very very gently, and making sure not to touch any bruises and cuts. After a few minutes he gently pulls back and strokes the side of your face

“How are you feeling? Do you need the ice again? Pain meds? How bad does it still hurt?”