Misspelling... get it? Get it?

[burnedwolf]

[Peter couldn' help smirking at he was thinking about Stiles calling him. He was trying a spell. A spell. Not a potion or something more practical, but a damn spell form the books they got from the vault. Of course, it bound to fail, but Peter had to admit Stiles had guts.

Though he also reminded himself to warn the idiot for dangerous experiments with spells.

Either way, to not to discourage the boy, Peter decided to take him on a date. He wanted to have a good steak too anyway.]

So tell me, what were you trying to achieve again?

[He asks as they get out of Stiles' jeep to walk to the restaurant.]

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[burnedwolf]

Now yes, I'm here for all those things. [Peter smirks, moving away a little to look into Stiles' face. He reaches up to stroke his cheek.]

Hmm. [He frowns thoughtful. Was he really not affected? Peter didn't feel any different with Stiles, he always wanted him.] That could depend on the spell, but I suppose... because I already found you? [He smirks again, leaning closer for a short kiss.]

I already want to have you, I don't need a spell for it.

[causticly]

[ Stiles grins at Peter's answer and leans in to return the kiss, arms coming up to circle the werewolf's neck. ]

Mm, maybe that's why you weren't affected.

[burnedwolf]

Probably.

[Peter nods, kissing the boy again. He just realizes his wolf calms down too. Knowing that his mate is safe and sound and chose them again. He was ready to kill back there for this boy. Damn it.]

Now, how about we order in, eat and then I show you how much I want you.

[causticly]

[ Stiles grins into the kiss, then nips a little at the man's lips before pulling away and licking his own. ]

I think that's a great idea.

[burnedwolf]

((ooc: shall we end it here? ))

[causticly]

((ooc: sounds good!))