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whateveraspidercanPeter was all kinds of nervous. This was like a date with potential make-outs but also there was food so did they cook first or wait? He was all up in his head about things and was trying to calm himself down. This was SANSA STARK though so he didn’t think he could be entirely calm. Not completely freaking out would have to be the hope for right now.
Really he just wanted her to feel comfortable and have a good time. If it was too awkward or whatever to do anything he at least wanted her to have a good time. He’d spent the few moments before she’d gotten there cleaning up his room. He was so distracted that he had forgotten to take off the apron he’d been wearing or wipe the flour off his face that had gotten there. Peter just REALLY liked Sansa and wanted to make her happy.
He tried to take some calming breaths to try and focus and relax his nerves. That only lasted about 30 seconds though and instead he just stared at the door, waiting for her to get there while he paced nervously.
Really he just wanted her to feel comfortable and have a good time. If it was too awkward or whatever to do anything he at least wanted her to have a good time. He’d spent the few moments before she’d gotten there cleaning up his room. He was so distracted that he had forgotten to take off the apron he’d been wearing or wipe the flour off his face that had gotten there. Peter just REALLY liked Sansa and wanted to make her happy.
He tried to take some calming breaths to try and focus and relax his nerves. That only lasted about 30 seconds though and instead he just stared at the door, waiting for her to get there while he paced nervously.
