015 || rl; peter and adam's real world new york

[askedtobe]

[ Peter had snagged the newspaper at the first opportunity after they'd gotten up far past the sunrise, dropping down onto his awful couch with it. Ignoring all the usual pages he turned to first and beginning to peruse the wanted ads for other apartments, Peter realized that he had absolutely no idea what he was looking for. What he even

Comments

[traptinacoffin]

[He wanders out from the shower, robe half falling off his shoulder as he pads into the kitchen on bare feet. Cheerful as ever, he plants a kiss to Peter's neck, squeezing his shoulder once before moving onto the kitchen to start a pot of coffee.] Anything interesting?

[askedtobe]

[ Shifting slightly, Peter turns so he can watch Adam, resting his chin on the back of the couch. He shrugs, even though Adam can't see him, following the other man's every move as he makes his way through the kitchen. ] I haven't read through the entire thing yet.

[traptinacoffin]

Well, keep me posted. [He's poking around for some sort of food.] Would you like me to make you something?

[askedtobe]

[ Rubbing at his face, Peter forces himself upright, wandering into the kitchen. ] I don't know, I'm still not used to actually having food around here.