[peter smiles against her mouth, pulling back just as she does. his gaze darts over her face even as he slips his jacket from his shoulders, leaning over to slide it over hers. he knows she didn't think to grab a jacket in her rush to head outside and light up the sky for everyone else. he studies her face, buttoning the coat in front of her]
I saw. I loved them. I know we're outside, and it's cold, but... I thought maybe we could dance again. One last time.
[on the beach in the night after the fireworks, it's romantic, right? his thumbs slide over the jacket, tugging her in against him by it]
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I saw. I loved them. I know we're outside, and it's cold, but... I thought maybe we could dance again. One last time.
[on the beach in the night after the fireworks, it's romantic, right? his thumbs slide over the jacket, tugging her in against him by it]