Peter B | Claire
Claire didn't want to be stuck here. She missed her job, because while people here had been sick they were better now and the diversity of it wasn't enough to keep her busy or engaged. There was only so much stocking up the medical center that she could do before it was ready for the next crisis. But it was what it was, they were there and Peter's hands on her hips were warm and sure.
It all fell away when they moved together, Claire wasn't drunk, but she just loved to dance and she was comfortable with Peter now. He'd gone and proven himself, taken care of her when she'd needed it, stuck around when she hadn't and yeah, he was cute, she'd mentioned that already.
The song changed and the beat slowed and Claire hummed as she turned in his arms again to face him. "You did great," she told him as she trailed her fingers up the side of his neck.