forty seven

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december 31

"peter, i'm so tired," i whispered as i lay my head on his shoulder.

peter and i had been going to sleep earlier than usual so by 11:52 i was ready for bed.

"just a little bit longer," peter pat my arm as he yawned.

"what if we just kiss now and pretend it's 12?" peter laughs at my suggestion.

"i think that's cheating."

i huffed as i noticed dodge sleeping soundly. we were currently also watching the new year special, on mute, and seeing everyone at times square was magical, even through a screen. peter and i debated on going but in the end, decided that staying home was better.

"peter. guess what?"

"what?"

i opened my mouth and peter stopped me.

"don't say chicken butt."

"it was one time!" i laughed.

"you did it ten times. in a row."

"i was just going to say i love you."

"oh. well, i love you too." peter smiled and leaned over slightly to kiss me quickly.

i smiled as i looked at the time.

"look at the time." peter turned.

11:58.

as the clock turned to 11:59, i put my arms around peter's neck. i carefully watched the tiny seconds hand, as it touched the ten; i leaned in and pressed my lips to peter's. his hands were placed gently on my waist and his lips were as soft as ever. i slowly pulled away with a soft smile. peter mirrored my smile as a pink tint lay on his cheeks.

"happy new year, peter."

"happy new year."

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