Quagmire had been obsessed with sex, he'd become numb to it, the only person he'd ever loved was Peter he'd been using sex to erase being bisexual, he couldn't except the fact he'd been in love with Peter's voice, looks and personality. He decided to tell him how he felt at the bar tomorrow, nothing was gonna stop him so he opened up his phone to go text him..
"Hey Peter"
"Yeah?"
"Can we meet up tomorrow at the bar at 2pm it's important"
"Sure"
The time passed and passed, until he went to go drive to the bar at 1:40, He got there by 2, he went to go in and peter was at a table patiently waiting for him he sat down across from him "Peter, i've loved you ever since you moved in next door I can't hide it anymore" Peter was stunned until "I feel the same way" Peter had said, Quagmire had went in to kiss him when suddenly the rest of the group had gotten there.-
