Johnny arched an eyebrow as he looked at Daniel, surprised that the scrawny twink was able to just shrug off what he'd just said. Peter heard his name being called, and went to pick up their order. "Come on, babe. We gotta go." He said, handing the bag of soda to Daniel.
He couldn't carry it and the pizza at the same time. Peter looked at Johnny, who was holding the ice up to his nose. "I'm sorry, it's not an excuse to bully people. However, I get exactly where you're coming from." Peter told him, touching Johnny's shoulder.
"If you need to talk about it, ever, you can call me." Peter said. He met the other's blue eyed gaze. "That doesn't mean that we're okay." He wanted to iterate. Then he moved to open the door for Daniel so they could leave.