Martin: Has anyone ever told you they love you?
Peter: Does my mother count?
Martin: Yes
Peter: Then no
Martin: Has anyone ever told you they love you?
Peter: Does my mother count?
Martin: Yes
Peter: Then no
Summary: “Then you should be clearer about what you want, Martin.”
“You know what I want!” He turned, full of anger, and found Peter so close that their faces almost butted together. When he took an instinctive step back, Peter followed, smiling with all his teeth.
Note: Some PeterMartin with a slightly different dynamic than I usually write! Almost forgot to post it here!