Liz Parker (
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strangetrip2018-03-13 05:18 pm
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[backdated to March 4] Room with a View (closed to Peter)
Her first experience on the space station was less than stellar, but Liz wasn't the type of person to let one bad experience hinder her from living. That and Peter sounded really excited about this date he had planned and so, she was more than willing to go with him. They probably should talk about what happened. She has sort of been avoided it.
Liz opted today for her black skirt, the same one from Valentine's Day, and a blue top. Since it was supposed to be a date she didn't bring her backpack either.
She stood outside the entrance of the otherworld and waited.
Liz opted today for her black skirt, the same one from Valentine's Day, and a blue top. Since it was supposed to be a date she didn't bring her backpack either.
She stood outside the entrance of the otherworld and waited.

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The fact that Peter's hands moved back to touch her - that was more encouraging than anything else. When he does touch her, she seems to breathe easier. It grounded her.
And then he spoke and she froze for a moment, but not because she was upset. She looked at him in silence, eyes intently on him. She knew her answer already. She had basically told him when she admitted she would die for him.
Liz leaned forward and kissed him in one single deep and lingering kiss and pulled back slowly. She spoke practically against his lips. "I've already fallen in love with you, Peter Parker."
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In that moment that Liz looks down at him and doesn't say anything, Peter feels his chest constrict with panic. He'd screwed up, Liz was going to leave because there was no way you should be saying this so soon after a relationship started and --
But before Peter can sink deeper into his panicked thoughts, Liz leans forward and kisses him. And when she finally speaks, that constricting feeling he felt in his chest before turns into butterflies, and it's like a million sparks are going off in his head all at once.
And maybe that's why it's easier for him to be direct, and say what he wanted to say to begin with.
"I love you too," he says, his lips brushing against hers.
One of his hands finds it way back to her spine while the other strokes her side. She's so soft. Not like him. And like girl's hair, Peter can understand why people like the feel of a girl's body so much.
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There was only one other boy she ever had this feeling for with before and it was a similar intense, all-encompasing feeling. With Peter though, there weren't a lot of unknown questions like "how will this work" and that part was... Really nice.
When he said it more directly, she smiled and then let out the smallest of laughs on an exhale. Hearing him say it gave her butterflies, too. Probably if someone older could see them they would roll their eyes and think them ridiculous, but right now, nothing could be as perfect as this moment for her.
"Thank you, for saving me." She didn't quite mean from the day before, but she didn't extrapolate either and instead caught his mouth again and kissed him.
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Peter doesn't respond; he's got plenty to be grateful for himself, but he feels like he's spent a lot of time talking already. For now, all he really wants to do is enjoy this quiet moment with Liz, far away from the Madonna Inn and all the people who apparently have a vested interest in his sex life. He doesn't know when they'll get another opportunity to be alone like this; there's always so many people mulling around the inn that it's hard to do anything without risking someone noticing.
So Peter pulls her closer, so her body is touching hers and his arm can shift in just the right way so that his hand is pressed against the back of his neck against that little place where Liz's hair starts, that place that he really, really likes. And for the time being, Peter realizes as they kiss, he's not really worried about anything. Not about how anyone else feels about him, not about the homework he's supposed to turn into Kitty tomorrow but hasn't even started because he spent so much time goofing off on the station, not about Ms. Rasputin and why she dislikes him so much. Right now, there's only one thing he can focus on, and that's Liz. Liz who loves him, and who he loves, too.
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Like him, everything else in her world falls away. There is just him and her in a room filled with stars. It is here where she wants to spend the rest of the day him. The rest of the night. However many moment she has with Peter in this perfect moment - she wants them all.