Who: Roman & Peter What: Roman has questions and Peter is a little shit When: Tooooday Where: Roman's house Warnings: TBD Status: Log | In progress
The Godfreys had plenty of enemies in town. Not that Peter was surprised. It wasn't much different from the way he remembered things being in the dreams. Some people refused to help him because they were afraid and some were all too eager to help him, probably hoping that he was going to steal from them. Others just regarded him skeptically. What would a person like him have to do with the Godfrey family. He'd even been asked if he was Roman's drug dealer, which made him laugh for a little longer than he needed to.
He had no idea why he was actually doing this. He didn't actually want to be around Roman before, but now he was here, making his way to Roman fucking Godfrey's house. Of his own accord. Somewhere out in the world, Ruby was probably eat popcorn and laughing to herself. He was not sure that he could blame her, though. Their conversation definitely sounded suspect, but it was probably because he'd already talked about how Roman was like his clingy, jealous boyfriend and Ruby kept saying she was waiting for the hate sex.
Once he got there, he stopped outside the door, just looking up at the house. It was strange how similar things were. He'd actually just come here because Roman told him to. He shook his head, pushing the doorbell and waiting. He was probably going to regret this."