- Peter! Hurry up! We're gonna be late!
Her voice echoes in the apartment. Peter stands in the bathroom, trying to get his hair straight.
- I'm coming, he calls back. Just a minute.
He smiles to himself cause he can see her frustrated face in front of him.
- You said that ten minutes ago!
He sighs. She's always in a hurry, can't just stay in a moment. He puts his hair behind his ear before he leaves the mirror behind him. When he gets out in the living room he's meet by her scanning look. He rolls his eyes as he lets her take a close look at him. She walks over to him, letting her eyes take him in. She circles around him, her hand touching his biceps. She sends small sparks through him making him flinch. She smiles and kisses his lips with sparks flying between them. He pulls away looking her in the eyes.
- Didn't you say we where gonna be late?
- I think we can be a little later, she says while putting her arms around his neck.
He picks her up in his arms and kisses her again.
- No. I think we should leave now.
He lets her go and takes on his coat. She frowns a little before she grabs her own coat.
- By the way Pete, be nice tonight.
- I will if he will, he says in a bit childish tone.
She looks him in the eyes with a stern look.
- No. You will be nice even if he isn't.
- But…
- Otherwise you won't be getting any for a long time.
He sighs, knowing that he can't win the conversation.
- Fine.
She smiles at him and gives him a quick kiss before she leaves the apartment.
He stands in front of the big mirror in the hallway. He tries to tie his tie, but his fingers won't obey him. He's just to nervous. He takes a deep breath and tries again, but he still can't get it right. She walks up to him from behind and puts her arms around him. She sees his struggle and smiles gently at him.
- What's the matter honey?
He sighs.
- Tell me again why we have to go to this stupid dinner?
- Cause, like I've said a million times before, I want to spend time with my uncle and his wife.
- But why do I have to come? I don't even like them.
- I know. That's why you should come. You need to get along with them.
He turns around and looks at her, begging with his gaze to let him stay home. She smiles at him. Then she kisses him gently on the lips while she takes of his tie.
- You don't need that. You're handsome enough without it.
He kisses her again.
- Fine. Let's go.
He grabs his coat and puts it on. Then he takes her coat and helps her on with it.
- One thing before we leaves, she says while she buttons the coat. Be nice tonight.
- Tell that to Peter.
- Elle already has. So now I'm telling you.
- But he's never nice to me.
She sighs.
- Even if he throws you off the roof you shall be nice.
- But…
- No buts. If you don't behave you won't be getting any for a very long time.
He looks at her with defiance in his eyes.
- Oh yes I will.
She looks at him hard.
- Try me.
Then she leaves the apartment and goes down to the cab that's waiting for them to take them to the restaurant.