is this getting worse?
Life with skip was simple, skip would wake Peter up and make breakfast, Peter would eat and go to school. Peter was fine with this, their interactions were at a minimum and skips touching stopped but he started commentating more with every passing day.
“Hey Peter” skip called out from what seemed like the kitchen, Peter was thinking of just ignoring him but with how skip had been treating him thought that he was being ungrateful for all he was doing for him. “Coming” Peter called out as he got up from sitting on his bed and went out to the kitchen to meet Skip.
Skips eyes flick up and down Peter’s body until his eyes lock onto Peter's eyes, Peter gives a shy smile while trying not to be rude. “So kid I got an email from your school” Skip leaned over the kitchen island crossing his arms and leaning forward, “I heard that someone’s decathlon team has been on a streak of winnings?”, Skip's tone was slow and intruding. Peter just nodded along wondering where this conversation was going but also pondering on when the school started sending emails to skip, why was skipping those emails was all Peter could think until he remembered, this is permanent until he graduates, that may be gone and this is his life now.
Skip clears his throat seeing as Peter was stuck in his head, he untucks his arms and starts tapping his palms lightly on the table. “So I was thinking that I could take my little genius out on a little date, a trip just something to celebrate your little victory’s” skips voice was sickeningly suggestive and sweet, skips eyebrow were tilted upwards as he grins never breaking eye contact.
Peter stares at Skip and thinks of what he says, a trip couldn’t be bad the thought, maybe dinner, it would be the first time he has gone out for anything but school as he had started neglecting his spider-man duties after May. Peter nods “sure I could go for something to eat, is that alright” Peter said as he brings his eyes up to meet skips.
Skips grins even harder and stands up, looking over Peter while he just stares. Skip walks over to Peter and presses his body close and leans down to Peter’s ear and whispers, “I’ll treat you well my little genius” skips breath as it breathed down Peter’s spine sending shivers throughout his body.
Peter is shocked and just stays still and nods, unmoving physically but in his head he was panicking, all he could think was, is skip hitting on me, is this normal, what if this is just how skip is, yeah this is normal, he wouldn’t do anything, people don’t really do this and even if they did skips been a good guy so far, right?
“Cmon kid let’s go get some food, how about Italian, I heard that you’re Italian I think” skip says as he stands back up away from Peter and scoops his keys up walking to the door. All Peter can do is nod and smile slightly, “yeah I like Italian” Peter replies weakly still trying to process skips advances.
After they had gotten to the restaurant skip and Peter sit at a table in the corner as skip calls over a waiter and starts talking, Peter isn’t really listening to what’s going on around them anymore, his sense are always failed to 11 but at the moment he can’t get this looming fog out of his head.
“K ... .kid ... .kid are you here” skip was talking to him, “oh uh sorry skip I was spaced out, sorry” Peter flushes with embarrassment and looks up to meet skips eyes which are scanning Peter’s body. Peter squirms uncomfortably under his gaze and picks up a menu, “did you order skip?”, Peter asked, seeing as the waiter left. “Yeah I did sorry I didn’t ask what you wanted, I wanted you to try this one dish, it’s amazing and I just wanted to share it with you” skip says and winks putting his elbows on the table while placing his head on his hands while learning forward.
“Ha, thanks skip I haven’t eaten here before thank you” Peter is grateful skip preferred for him, relieved that he didn’t have to think about what to get since the menu was so big and only had the names of the dishes and not what was in them.
The food arrives not long after the dishes look wonderful, what seemed to be a carbonara with extra vegetables and less pasta. “Try it, I bet you’ll love it” skip says ignoring his food but he was eating Peter up with his eyes. Peter grimaced under his stare and just nodded and started eating, he stops after his second mouthful and nods quickly. “Skip this is really good, thank you” Peter says genuinely impressed by the dish, he looks up at Skip who seems to have a weird look on his face, it was flushed and he was slightly grimacing. “Are you okay skipping?” Peter asks concern, skips nods and breathes out a groan, “I’m okay Peter I’m just glad you like it” skip says his voice breathy and low. Peter nods unsure of his answer but continues eating, after a while skip starts eating too but didn’t take his eyes off of Peter once during their meal.