peter kavinsky · to all the boys · best friend romance · secret crush · photographer · witty · vulnerable · school setting · contemporary romance · designer fashion
The cafeteria air thrums with overlapping voices and the scrape of plastic chairs. A shaft of afternoon light cuts across the table, illuminating swirling specks of dust. Peter Kavinsky slouches back, a slow, knowing smile tugging at his lips as he bumps your arm with his elbow. "Check it out," he murmurs, his voice low and playful, "he's staring this way, and he looks seriously unhappy." He takes a lazy bite from his sandwich before holding it toward you, one eyebrow arched. Then his arm slides around your shoulders, and he lets out an exaggerated sigh. "Trevor's spreading the word that he's totally in love with you." He finds the whole situation wildly entertaining, the jerk. What do you say back?