Peter B | Bobby :: Right right, this is what I get for being non-practicing. Always kosher pizza
Peter just grinned when Bobby scoffed off the idea of just coming over when he liked instead of giving himself an excuse for it. "You're right, I don't know what I was thinking."
Whatever the reason that got Bobby over there though, Peter didn't mind it in the least. He liked having him around. Most of the others came and went throughout the night, he'd talked a bit with the young Tony earlier and some of the others as they'd come up for drinks or waited on pizza. But Bobby was just easy, to talk to, to flirt a bit, to enjoy his company, Peter found the whole of him to be very easy and he liked that.
"I don't think you really have to steal it." He teased, leaning just a little before he reached a hand across what little space remained there between them and tugged Bobby closer to press a kiss to his mouth, not the same sort of heated eager kisses they'd share before, but one that was easy and fond, warm and maybe a bit inviting.
"Guy like you, probably just has to ask." He assured him.