First option obviously, fate # the one that was happy. lol <3jadedtimetravlrJanuary 14 2012, 05:54:19 UTC
He was so tempted to just lean down and give Peter a kiss, to wake him up. Instead he just shook his head and sat down on the side of the bed, contemplating the empath as he slept. He was gorgeous... damn. He should really be leaving, before Peter woke up.
Just one tiny kiss wasn't gonna wake the empath up, really. Right? Hiro was really fighting the temptation.
Peter stirred, stretching a little, which caused the covers to fall down lower, exposing his shoulder and broad chest. Could he be naked under there? It was entirely possible. Soft, incoherent mumbles could be heard coming from the empath's perfectly imperfect lips as he cuddled up to his pillow tighter. His long bangs rested splayed over his forehead as the sun shined down on them, just missing his eyes.
This was so unfair... Why did Peter have to be so damn perfect? Hiro found himself staring at him as he shifted in his sleep. Oh god, what a beaut... ugh... Stop it Hiro stop thinking that! He was about to get silly and start flailing helplessly, something he sometimes did way back in the day when he was cute and used to utter 'YATTA!' all the time when he succeeded at something.
He sighed quietly, just wanting to run his fingers over Peter's beautiful and very perfect lips. Yes, to some they may have seemed imperfect, but to Hiro they were... They were perfection. Those lips which also hooked from the bottom, as Peter would sometimes joke.
His Peter... Funny, this wasn't his Peter, this was. He sighed and continued to sit there, really fighting his inner desire, his desire to just jump the man and let go of all fears and things that held him back.
Peter let out a little yawn as he rolled from his side onto his back. One arm was held above his head, holding onto the pillow, while the other one absently scratched at his flat stomach, pulling the covers down even further to reveal the beginnings of a happy trail that led to paradise. More mumbles were heard and this time a little laughing too as he smiled at whatever was happening in his dream.
And he was naked... Dammit. Hiro found himself looking away and then up at the ceiling. Dear whatever entity is deciding it's fun to make him suffer like this.... WHY!!?!?!?
He snorted and then looked back, he better just wake Peter up, so that he won't jump him and then end up committing a crime or something. Yeah, good idea. Hiro stood up, a bit shakily and trying not to lose his footing, he came up to the side of the bed this time and gently poked Peter's arm.
"Peter... Peter wake up." Hiro's voice was not above a whisper. Also, he was trying really hard not to look lower, or else he knew he was going to die and or just faint right here and now.
Still sound asleep, Peter let out a slight moan and then giggled as he was being poked. "Yeah... waffles... do want," he whispered with a huge grin on his face. Then he shuffled a little and bent one leg up, which, in doing so, made the covers fall down the rest of the way. Congratulations! Hiro had just won a naked Peter.
"C-cold," he muttered, eyes still closed and starting to shiver.
Dammit... Why did that have to happen? Hiro sighed a bit and then decided to very carefully grab the sheet that had been covering Peter's way too perfect body and covered him up again.
He snorted and then poked him a little harder, still gently if possible, but harder. "Peter... wake up." He also raised his voice a little more. It was late anyway, and really if the empath did something else as adorable as what he just did, Hiro was going to seriously commit a crime here.
Well, practically Peter was on Hiro's bed, but Hiro had been a complete gentleman and had slept on the couch in his living room. He'd let Peter have the entire bed. Now that, was what you called respect, however at this point, Hiro was absolutely sure he was gonna lose it.
Respect? ... It was kind of a torture, so the sooner Peter woke up, the better. Or maybe not, he was still naked under there. Why did he have to be naked? WHYYYYY???
After the covers were back on him, Peter sighed happily and mumbled, "Love you." He then got a little annoyed at the poking, furrowing his brows and lazily slapping his hand at Hiro, all while still snoozing.
"Five more minutes," he pleaded as he rolled over onto his stomach, pulling the covers along with him, revealing half of a perfect ass. A few purring noises were then made into his pillow.
God.... Why did he have to have such a perfect ass? Yeah he loved him too. He sighed and sat back down on the side of the bed and ran his finger through Peter's bangs. "I love you, Peter." He whispered, low enough not to be heard. He waited patiently for the man to wake up.
While he did he looked over at the perfect ass and grinned a little. He pulled the sheet back down again to cover him.
He then turned away and started messing with time and space, like he did when he got bored. He grabbed a nearby little maneki neko that decorated the night table and threw it up in the air, and then slowed down time, watching it fall in very very slow motion. He grinned... hahah... This was fun. He always did that when he was bored.... bad Hiro, playing with the space time continuum.
He then stuck out his hand far enough to catch it, as it was still falling very very slowly.
Peter finally woke up. He blinked a few times before spotting Hiro and then glanced around the room nervously. What happened? He honestly couldn't remember. He opened his mouth to speak but before he could, he felt a slight draft. Slowly, he took a peek under the covers and let out a little yelp as he sat up. How did he get naked exactly?
"Um, Hiro. Why am I naked and in your bed? We didn't..." Surely not. Hiro wouldn't. Nah. He just stared at Hiro with wide eyes waiting for an explanation. There was a logical explanation. Had to be.
The thing about this Hiro was his, impish attitude. He wasn't as sweet and innocent as he used to be. With a lot of precision, he caught the little maneki neko as he finally let go of time and space to look over at Peter.
He grinned at the empath, yes, quite impishly.
Here was his chance to get a little bit of revenge on poor Peter. "Well, we had quite a wild night my friend. You took off all your clothes and insisted I make love to you.... repeatedly. I had no choice, but to oblige, I mean, you were seriously begging."
Lies, all lies. Peter was naked, probably because he always slept naked? Hiro had lost track of him as soon as he'd given him all rights to the bedroom.
He stared at him, no nervousness, no blushy cuteness, none of it, just that amazingly good looking impish look of his. He was mainly grinning because he was loving the look on Peter's face. So flustered, so adorable.
"I promise I won't tell if you don't." More lies. He snickered inwardly, this was beyond precious, look at that face.
"But... we... you and me... here?" he managed to finally squeak out while turning a bright pink. With a little huff, he then took all the covers on the bed and wrapped up in them, making a cocoon or a Peter burrito. Even his head disappeared. Embarrassed and ashamed, he planned to stay there... forever.
Hiro just nodded patiently as Peter struggled with the information he had just been given. He was loving all the reactions that Peter was having. He mock pouted and poked him playfully in what seemed to be his 'arm'?
"Awww... Are you that ashamed of having slept with me?" He snickered inwardly but kept the pout on his face for full effect.
He tried to peek into the Peter burrito, but couldn't, the empath really had a death grip on the sheets. He shrugged, it's not like he hadn't seen some of it already. He blushed only a little bit as he thought about it. The beautiful empath, all embarrassed here on his bed. This had to be a cosmic joke, really.
"Peeeeeter...." Hiro said in sing-song voice and teased him a bit. "Come out of there, you're not gonna solve the problem that way. Whatever the problem may be." Pffff.
Peter poked his messy bedhead out of the top and explained, "I'm not ashamed because of you, I'm ashamed of myself. I have a boyfriend. I have a commitment to him and I broke that." Poor empath. No matter what Hiro told him, Peter would be eager to believe him without question.
"Also, we're friends. Friends don't do this kind of stuff with each other. Oh man, if Sylar finds out about this, he'll kill both of us. We're both dead men! This is the green mile! We might as well just go bury ourselves in the backyard right now. I have the shovels..." Yup, it was a Petrelli freakout going on and Hiro had a front row seat.
Hiro smiled a little at the reassurance that, Peter was not ashamed of having slept with him, but of the fact he'd cheated on Sylar. Actually that wasn't a fact. Hiro smiled at Peter grabbed his right cheek and did something 'unexpected', or maybe given the situation, maybe expected. He gave the empath a kiss on the left cheek and smiled when he separated.
"Relax Peter, I was just joking. I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. You didn't sleep with me at all. As a matter of fact you had the room all to yourself. Now, the reason you were naked, was not because you did anything crazy. I take it, it's just because that's what you normally do, right?"
He shrugged and then let go of Peter's face and stood up. "Would you like some breakfast? I think Sylar will be coming by soon. He called me about two hours ago."
He was smiling, and dammit he had to add, "And for the record? I'm not scared of your boyfriend." He winked at Peter and started for the door. "So? What would you like? Would you like a coffee to start with?"
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Just one tiny kiss wasn't gonna wake the empath up, really. Right? Hiro was really fighting the temptation.
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He sighed quietly, just wanting to run his fingers over Peter's beautiful and very perfect lips. Yes, to some they may have seemed imperfect, but to Hiro they were... They were perfection. Those lips which also hooked from the bottom, as Peter would sometimes joke.
His Peter... Funny, this wasn't his Peter, this was. He sighed and continued to sit there, really fighting his inner desire, his desire to just jump the man and let go of all fears and things that held him back.
Should he wake him up?
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He snorted and then looked back, he better just wake Peter up, so that he won't jump him and then end up committing a crime or something. Yeah, good idea. Hiro stood up, a bit shakily and trying not to lose his footing, he came up to the side of the bed this time and gently poked Peter's arm.
"Peter... Peter wake up." Hiro's voice was not above a whisper. Also, he was trying really hard not to look lower, or else he knew he was going to die and or just faint right here and now.
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"C-cold," he muttered, eyes still closed and starting to shiver.
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He snorted and then poked him a little harder, still gently if possible, but harder. "Peter... wake up." He also raised his voice a little more. It was late anyway, and really if the empath did something else as adorable as what he just did, Hiro was going to seriously commit a crime here.
Well, practically Peter was on Hiro's bed, but Hiro had been a complete gentleman and had slept on the couch in his living room. He'd let Peter have the entire bed. Now that, was what you called respect, however at this point, Hiro was absolutely sure he was gonna lose it.
Respect? ... It was kind of a torture, so the sooner Peter woke up, the better. Or maybe not, he was still naked under there. Why did he have to be naked? WHYYYYY???
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"Five more minutes," he pleaded as he rolled over onto his stomach, pulling the covers along with him, revealing half of a perfect ass. A few purring noises were then made into his pillow.
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While he did he looked over at the perfect ass and grinned a little. He pulled the sheet back down again to cover him.
He then turned away and started messing with time and space, like he did when he got bored. He grabbed a nearby little maneki neko that decorated the night table and threw it up in the air, and then slowed down time, watching it fall in very very slow motion. He grinned... hahah... This was fun. He always did that when he was bored.... bad Hiro, playing with the space time continuum.
He then stuck out his hand far enough to catch it, as it was still falling very very slowly.
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"Um, Hiro. Why am I naked and in your bed? We didn't..." Surely not. Hiro wouldn't. Nah. He just stared at Hiro with wide eyes waiting for an explanation. There was a logical explanation. Had to be.
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He grinned at the empath, yes, quite impishly.
Here was his chance to get a little bit of revenge on poor Peter. "Well, we had quite a wild night my friend. You took off all your clothes and insisted I make love to you.... repeatedly. I had no choice, but to oblige, I mean, you were seriously begging."
Lies, all lies. Peter was naked, probably because he always slept naked? Hiro had lost track of him as soon as he'd given him all rights to the bedroom.
He stared at him, no nervousness, no blushy cuteness, none of it, just that amazingly good looking impish look of his. He was mainly grinning because he was loving the look on Peter's face. So flustered, so adorable.
"I promise I won't tell if you don't." More lies. He snickered inwardly, this was beyond precious, look at that face.
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And stare.
And stare.
"But... we... you and me... here?" he managed to finally squeak out while turning a bright pink. With a little huff, he then took all the covers on the bed and wrapped up in them, making a cocoon or a Peter burrito. Even his head disappeared. Embarrassed and ashamed, he planned to stay there... forever.
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"Awww... Are you that ashamed of having slept with me?" He snickered inwardly but kept the pout on his face for full effect.
He tried to peek into the Peter burrito, but couldn't, the empath really had a death grip on the sheets. He shrugged, it's not like he hadn't seen some of it already. He blushed only a little bit as he thought about it. The beautiful empath, all embarrassed here on his bed. This had to be a cosmic joke, really.
"Peeeeeter...." Hiro said in sing-song voice and teased him a bit. "Come out of there, you're not gonna solve the problem that way. Whatever the problem may be." Pffff.
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"Also, we're friends. Friends don't do this kind of stuff with each other. Oh man, if Sylar finds out about this, he'll kill both of us. We're both dead men! This is the green mile! We might as well just go bury ourselves in the backyard right now. I have the shovels..." Yup, it was a Petrelli freakout going on and Hiro had a front row seat.
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"Relax Peter, I was just joking. I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. You didn't sleep with me at all. As a matter of fact you had the room all to yourself. Now, the reason you were naked, was not because you did anything crazy. I take it, it's just because that's what you normally do, right?"
He shrugged and then let go of Peter's face and stood up. "Would you like some breakfast? I think Sylar will be coming by soon. He called me about two hours ago."
He was smiling, and dammit he had to add, "And for the record? I'm not scared of your boyfriend." He winked at Peter and started for the door. "So? What would you like? Would you like a coffee to start with?"
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