Claire snorted out a laugh as she nodded her head. "You saw me standing out in the street and you thought how do I check her out without getting slapped." He made her laugh, she tried not to sometimes but she couldn't help it. Peter was charming, he was the right amount of goofy and endearing. It was annoying how much Claire found she liked him, made worse by someone she'd heard about called Bobby who she hadn't met yet.
She watched people sit beside their loves ones beds, being a nurse was just as much about caring for the family's of patients as it was caring for the patients themselves. It was hard on him, he was responsible for those kids and Claire respected that.
His t-shirt was clean, but when Claire turned her face into her shoulder and breathed in a little, it smelled faintly of him, clean and masculine. "I mean you could but it would make you a real asshole. You've already got me sleeping on the couch."