There were certain things that Peter always remembered. The anniversary of him and Sam being more than friends was absolutely one of them.

Being Italian meant Peter wanted to celebrate with food. He picked up some of the best surf-n-turf that the city had to offer and a cheesecake to go with it.

Now all he needed was his boyfriend.

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The calendar said spring but the weather said anything but. Not that it was snowing, but it was still more chilly than one would expect for that time of year ( Read more... )

Sam started his first day of college today. Or, at least, his first day of orientation. Even so, it was a day to celebrate, as far as Peter was concerned ( Read more... )

Normally Peter was all for sleeping in on Saturdays - or any day when he had Sam next to him - but on this particular Saturday he had errands to run. Something he'd been working on had finally clicked into place, and Peter wanted to make sure he had everything he needed so he could feel confident in telling Sam what it was ( Read more... )

To say that Peter was excited about today was a bit of an understatement. "Gleefully freaking out and compulsively checking all the details" would be a closer description. He'd made sure there was room in the bedroom for Sam's things, whole bookshelves left open for Sam's books, a desk Sam could use for his schoolwork, Sam's favorite foods in the ( Read more... )

Memorial Day saw Peter grilling food on his balcony, and talking to his brother on the phone ( Read more... )

Peter and Sam weren't really planning on going out, but when the weather on Saturday was windy and rainy it was all the more excuse to wear nothing more complicated than sweats and to stay as warm and snuggly as possible ( Read more... )

Peter hadn't been counting down the hours until Sam got there. That was far too non-specific. Counting the minutes was much more accurate.

That sort of thing could drive a person nuts, but Peter kept himself busy by cleaning up his apartment, stocking his kitchen with Sam's favorite foods, and planning all the sexual positions they could try ( Read more... )

Catching up with Nathan had taken a while. Plus Peter was Peter, so it took Nathan thwapping him over the head a little while before he realized that maybe he should get the word out that he and Nathan were okay.

He decided to go with email.

To: FH_Friends_Group ( Read more... )

After coming back from Fandom it took time to track Nathan down. Peter was tempted to try teleporting to where Nathan was, but without a specific location there was no way of telling where he'd end up ( Read more... )