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[burnedwolf]

[Peter smirks as he opened the door for Stiles.]

A little early, don't you? [He teases and opens the door wider for him.] Come on in. You're lucky, the food's ready.

[Peter's been in Beacon Hills for a few weeks now, but his apartment was presentable only a few days. Since he preferred to stay for a long time this time he decided to renovate one. And of course they didn't really celebrate their reunion with Stiles yet. 

So Peter also aimed this night to be a celebration and a date. And something else. But Stiles will know in time.]

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[causticly]

[ After taking a sip of his wine, Stiles sets down the glass and lets out a little laugh, shrugging. ]

I have no idea, honestly. Deaton wouldn't tell me anything and Scott kept saying it was too dangerous to try. Books maybe? On, I don't know, how to access my spark?

[burnedwolf]

Deaton is just afraid. He has no spark, but he's experienced and at this point, it gives him advantage. [Peter closes his eyes for a moment as they are back to his original color and looks down at his plate in thought.]

There are no books about that. Power, or if you want to put it that way, sparks are different and they are accessed differently. I can give you material on how others did it, but you will have to find your own.

[causticly]

[ Stiles wonders what Deaton is afraid of. Is he afraid of how powerful Stiles could become? How dangerous? It excites him. ]

I'll take anything I can get my hands on at this point.

[burnedwolf]

I noticed that. [Peter smirks.]

Oh, Stiles, you'll be magnificent. We'll both be. [He added, finishing his meal.]

[causticly]

[ Stiles just grins in reply and starts to finish up his dinner that Peter made for them.

He hasn't been this excited in a long damn time. ]

[burnedwolf]

I'm glad we could discuss the point of this dinner. [Peter remarks as he pours more wine before he would take the plates away.] It needed less wine than I thought even.

[causticly]

[ The teen snorts a little as he cleans up his plate, then sets it aside. ] I figured you inviting me over simply to have dinner was too good to be true.

[burnedwolf]

You should know me. I'm not doing anything without a good reason. [Peter smirks.] But was it so bad? I mean, you seem to be enjoying yourself.

[causticly]

I do know you, which is why I wasn't surprised. And yes, I am enjoying myself very much, thank you.

[ He's not mad or angry, of course, it's just a part of Peter he's long since accepted. But having dinner was certainly a nice touch. ]

Next time, we're totally going on a real date.

[burnedwolf]

A real date. [Peter frowns, tasting the word. He gets up to take the plates away.] Sound like you already have something in mind.

[causticly]

[ A wide grin spreads across his face. ]

I was thinking the ol standard dinner and a movie, then maybe a walk around town before you finally take me home, walk me to my door like a gentleman.

[burnedwolf]

And I'd kiss your cheek and say good night? [Peter walks back to the table with an amused smile on his lips. He takes his glass as he sits down again.]

That's awfully specific and sound terribly boring. Would you really like it?

[causticly]

Why not? [ Stiles leans back in his chair, picks up his glass and takes a sip, then shrugs. ]

Considering the utter shitfest my life has been the past couple years? I wouldn't mind something normal and boring for once. We could always take a walk through the woods and you can chase some rabbits to spice it up.

[burnedwolf]

Oh please, rabbits are easy, the real prey here is deer or people. [Peter rolls his eyes, looking away as he's thinking about Stiles' words. 'Normal', he wonders. He's not sure he can do normal anymore... Some people have trouble with supernatural and handling life threatening scenarios others weren't sure in every day life, like a date.] But if you insist.

[causticly]

No humans. [ Stiles points at Peter as he says it.

Though he seems surprised when Peter agrees, brows raising. ]

Seriously??

[burnedwolf]

Just a little. [Peter teases.]

Don't make me question my decision. And I have one condition. [He sighs.] I'm going to be a gentleman, but I'm not going to leave you by your door.

[causticly]

Oh really? [ Stiles leans forward a little, arm resting on the table and his head in his hand, grinning. ]

Then what will you do with me?

[burnedwolf]

Hmm. [Peter smiles, raising an eyebrow at Stiles.] Well, I suppose I'd keep the theme of the night and just keep it slow. Very slow. Unbearably so.

I'd take time to know you, every little part of you. Until you tell me not to screw around and just take you, but oh no. I won't.

[causticly]

[ Stiles groans a little, his cheeks flushing a bit at the picture Peter is painting for him. ]

Not even if I beg?

[burnedwolf]

[Peter hums again, smiling.]

I may consider. Depending if I like the way you beg. If I like how your voice breaks.

[causticly]

[ He squirms a little in his seat, then takes a sip from his wine to occupy himself. ]

And did you have anything else planned after dinner tonight?

[burnedwolf]

[Peter smirks, because of course he has a plan. He can barely keep his hands off Stiles, and he would mark and scent him on every occasion he can. And he indeed promised he will try to spare the buttons in Stiles' shirt.]

Well, let me think. I really wouldn't mind some dessert. How about you?

[causticly]

If dessert is you throwing me on your bed and ravaging me, then by all means, let's have dessert.

[ Stiles grins even though he's pretty sure (maybe??) that Peter means actual dessert, which he would not be opposed to, of course. ]

[burnedwolf]

Oh no, that's not what I had in mind.

[Peter sighs, then taking his glass.]

I was thinking about having you right on this table.

[causticly]

Oh. [ He tries not to sound disappointed, but then his eyes widen with Peter's next words, his pulse ticking up a bit in interest and excitement. ]

Oh, well, I don't think that would be a problem.