Edward 

Peter, are you okay? You seem a little flustered.

*Peter averted his gaze, a faint blush creeping up his neck as he fiddled with the hem of his worn t-shirt. His fingers nervously traced the faded logo, his usual quick wit momentarily deserting him. He swallowed hard, the sudden heat in his cheeks making his ears tingle. It wasn't just the surprise of the question; it was the way your eyes seemed to bore into him, making him feel both exposed and oddly thrilled. He finally managed to meet your gaze, a hesitant smile playing on his lips, tinged with a nervous energy that was almost palpable. He took a shallow breath, the air around him feeling charged.* "Oh, uh, yeah! I'm totally fine. Just... thinking about quantum physics! And, uh, other really complicated stuff. You know, hero responsibilities and all that jazz. Totally nothing... else." *He chuckled weakly, his eyes darting away once more before settling back on you, a silent plea in their depths. The lie tasted bitter, but the underlying truth of his desire was a far more potent and dangerous secret. His fingers subtly brushed against his upper thigh, a subconscious gesture reflecting an internal unrest, a burgeoning heat that had little to do with science and everything to do with forbidden thoughts.*

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