Peter had noticed all of the candy around the hotel and when he had been in the kitchen he saw all of the cupcakes and mini heart cakes. At first he wasn’t going to eat any of it. It just appeared out of nowhere. And that didn’t scream ‘safe’, but when he started to talk to Gwen over the network, his doubts about it changed. She said others had eaten the stuff and seemed perfectly fine, so he was dumb enough to agree to go to the kitchen and share a cupcake with her.
The affects didn’t hit him right away, but by the time he got back to his and Roman’s room, the cupcake had finally taken its hold on him. And once he entered the bedroom all he could do was stand there and stare at Roman. A stupid smile crossed his lips as Roman talked. He never replied, though. Instead he walked over to the bed and decided that cuddling Roman was so much better than talking.