Pan
Text to Kyle

kyle-red:

pantwistedrpg:

Peter: been thinking about you, also I need a place to stay tonight. I’m sorry

Kyle: Thinking of me? Why do you need a place to stay? Sorry?

Peter: it’s just a really long complicated story, can I?

Text to Kyle

Peter: been thinking about you, also I need a place to stay tonight. I’m sorry

Dinner|| Tabi, Pan, & Kyle

kyle-red:

Kyle stood up when she saw Peter, stretching as she did so. “What took you so long? Did you eat half of it on the way” she laughed as she pulled down at her shorts and t-shirt. Her eyes turned to look at Tabi “Its not my fault, you trying being sick with everything under the moon.” She could feel the tension from Tabitha, but she understood about as she hadn’t been fully honest with either them as to why she left or what caused her to leave Grimm so quickly after graduation.

She shuffled to her small kitchen and grabbed plates before walking back to the table to place them down. She run a hand through her horribly colored hair that was part blond and part black as her roots had come in, yet she didn’t feel like doing anything with them due to being sick “Don’t comment on my hair” she muttered to him in a threatening tone as she pointed a finger at him.

She pulled out the take out boxes and containers, spreading them out on her table. “Go help your sister, see if there is anything she wants” she mumbled as she crushed up one of the empty bags. It had been awhile since had seen anyone and it didn’t help that she had been sick with a few different things and doubles of some. “This smells so good” she whispered to herself as she opened the containers before turn back to her kitchen to grab more things like cups and a jug of water along with a bottle of wine. Even though she wasn’t suppose to be drinking with her medication.

“You guys ready to eat?” she asked as she cracked up a set of chopsticks.

Peter obediently walked over to Tabi to help her up and ask how she was doing. He did this, of course, on his own nearly every hour because he loved Tabi, but understood Kyle’s insistence on telling him to complete the action anyway. “How’re you feeling Tabs?” He spoke softly to her, leaving out a forced fake smiles others would bother with. 

He reached for her hand and helped her move off the couch, she was getting much bigger and she was so beautiful, but he could tell she was tired. After helping her up he had the feeling that maybe she was suggesting that he leave her be and let her follow closely behind him to the kitchen, so he walked ahead slowly. 

Peter smiled at Kyle watching her break the small sticks before he noticed the bottle of wine sitting on the table next to her place setting. Quickly and smoothly he grabbed up the bottle and put it on top of one of the cabinets on the other side of the small kitchen. Walking back he looked at them both, “No wine. You’re pregnant,” he looked at Tabi, “And you’re ill.” He smiled at Kyle. “We can drink milk!” He chuckled softly.

Dinner|| Tabi, Pan, & Kyle

Peter opened the door to Kyle’s place quietly but comfortably. He wasn’t past letting himself wander in unannounced, not after this many years of knowing each other. He held a huge plastic bag lined with paper, one in each hand. He had ordered just about one of everything from the Chinese place. 

He knew that Red could eat just as much as him, as for Tabi, well she had her days of being starving or throwing up instantly to the smell of food. Hopefully today was one of her hungry days. 

He walked into the house that he quickly noticed was filled with conversation between the two women. Just like old times  he thought. He smiled and walked further into the house holding up the bags before setting them on the table. “Food’s here!” He smiled.

Text to Peter & Tabi
Kyle: You lazy thing, go work! Um how about Chinese? or Greek. Hey hey don't be like that I am on my last thing of anti-biotics.
Pan: I have Chinese and I am on my way! I also bought you some tea... I don't know how to do this care taker thing so you better play along!
Text to Peter & Tabi
Kyle: Get you ass over here, lets hang out.... I've been sick for a while and need some love. Same with you come hang out with me, I want some love from the pregnant lady.
Peter: Sick? EW! I don't want whatever you have... I'm at work now, if I show up with dinner can I come later tonight?!
Kyle: I am getting better I swear! You won't get anything! Alright sounds good... don't work to hard ya skank!
Peter: Mhm. You better be getting better... I can't bring any Red sickness germs home to Tabi and the baby. I'm hardly working, hence... texting you. Whatcha want for dinner?
Text to Peter & Tabi
Peter and Tabi: Get you ass over here, lets hang out.... I've been sick for a while and need some love. Same with you come hang out with me, I want some love from the pregnant lady.
Peter: Sick? EW! I don't want whatever you have... I'm at work now, if I show up with dinner can I come later tonight?!
Someone wanna go get sushi with me I’ll pay I swear.

kyle-red:

She snorted again under her helmet as she speed through the city once again, this time wasn’t as long to get to the arcade. She leaned forward, checking over her behind her and Peter as she crossed over. She turned into the parking lot of the arcade, turning the bike off and flicking the kickstand out. Kyle tucked the keys in pocket and pulled the helmet off avoiding hitting Peter as she did so.

“Ready for your ass kicking?” she asked a smirk playing on her face as she hopped off the bike.

Peter shook his head while taking the helmet off of his head. He stood and threw himself off the bike. “Are you?!” He raised an eyebrow at Kyle and started to walk towards the door. “I say we dance first!” He smiled behind him, making sure she was following. He stopped in his place and wiggled his hips a bit at her while he laughed. When she was about caught up to him he wrapped his arms around her. “I missed you.” He said playfully.

Any one home?

wendydarlingtwisted:

When she heard his voice she broke down, turning and holding onto him. Everything she was feeling, all her fears, the pain she had been hiding, all of it came flooding to the surface and she buried her face into his chest. He was solid, and strong, and just what she needed. 

“I can’t do it anymore Peter, I can’t” she sobbed softly into his chest, her voice low and muffled.

He felt a little lost in the dark corners of the mill, with a crying Wendy. He didn’t know what to do. She had wrapped herself around him and he just stood, gently rubbing her back. Her body shuddered in his arms, her chest pressed against his stomach with sobs. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about, Wendy.” He stood there and held her too, letting her cry. 

Someone wanna go get sushi with me I’ll pay I swear.

kyle-red:

Kyle snorted at him as she slide on her helmet “It looks like you are walking then” she said with a smirk. She flipped her leg over and lifted the kickstand and started to back up turning the engine on. She turned the handle bars on the bike and inched forward like she was about to take off but stopped.

“Come on pretty boy get you ass on here” she said as she waited for him to get on. When she did she took off quickly again like last time.

Peter didn’t even have time to jump onto the back of the bike before she jolted forward, his heart sunk. She was leaving him. He smiled though, it was just a joke. He laughed as she stopped the bike only a bit away from him and he ran to the bike. “Pretty boy? Aw! Shucks! You really think so?!” He stood holding the acceleration still next to the bike and batted his eye lashes. He threw himself onto the bike and held onto her. He knew they were going to an arcade, but which one?!