In The Vicinity (Xavier and Peter)

[peter]

Peter decided it may be best to just drop the subject on his mom's company, it was obvious there were personal issues making Becca feel the way she did about The Company and Peter wasn't about to blow his one chance in a long time to find love by sticking up for his mother's company when he knew damn well fine how they used to operate. "I declare this topic closed then."

Okay, so maybe saying out loud about the date thing with Peter Petrelli was a little weird, but he wasn't going to admit that, besides lots of people said their thoughts out loud in error, he'd done it himself once or twice. However, he just continued to smile at her, trying to reassure her.

It hadn't worked, as she'd walked off anyway, even though he'd told her not to, as his voice trailed off. So he was sure glad to see her coming back toward him again. Once more unable to keep the smile off his face.

"Sure you did" Peter said grinning and winking again, when she said she was referring to the food, "And I meant..." trying to think of a come back but couldn't, "Actually I meant what I said" he finished, blushing slightly when he realised he couldn't think of anything better to say. He smiled when she took his arm, it made him feel like maybe this could go somewhere and they might become a good couple.

"Really? Well I'd say, just as well I like brunettes as well as blondes" he replied, teasing with her still, whether she was teasing him or not. The only other person he was able to tease like this was Claire, it would be so good to have somebody he could tease with other than his own niece.

What a weird question to ask he thought, then realised it wasn't so weird what with a shape shifter Sylar going around. "No, I'm not a shape shifter, I'm the real Peter Petrelli." Not that it would make any difference saying that, it was his own word against hers really. He could only hope she'd believe him. They were now at the restaurant, he held the door open and ushered her in with his hand resting on the small of her back.

"Table for two please" he asked the waitress receptionist person, and she smiled and beckoned with her hand to follow her. She lead the two of them to a small table toward the back of the restaurant where the main lights were dimmed and there was candle light on the tables with small vases flowers in them. Peter held the chair out for Becca to sit down and waited for her to do so before he sat down himself.

[Rebecca Walker]

Becca gave a grateful smile at him when he didn’t push the subject at hand. Usually people wanted to know more about why she hated the Company but he didn’t and that made him go up on her list of friends. Sure she thought he was hot but she didn’t want to tell him that now so maybe they could become friends and maybe it would lead to more but no one knew in less they knew the future.

Damn Angela does.

She got out of her thoughts when Peter said he liked brunettes as well. “I bet you do.” She couldn’t think of anything else to try to tease him. She had thought about adding in red heads but realized that was way over the top for the fun banter. It wasn’t like she wanted to make him hate her.

Becca chuckled some when he stated he was the real him. “Good besides from what I hear Sylar wouldn’t ask me out.” She figured it was the real him since he did save her besides Sylar would have killed her after he scared away the crazy man. She gave him a nod thanking him for opening the door. A sudden rush of chills went all over her body when he touched her back.

She hadn’t felt like this in a long time. Granted Becca only had one serious boyfriend and that lasted for only a year then there was that Chris guy she had met months ago but he disappeared, probably got caught by the Company. This felt different and new from anything she had ever experienced.

“Thanks.” Becca sat down looking around the room. This place was great for a date. She looked at him before she looked away not sure why she was acting this way towards Peter. She never acted like this before it was just weird. “So…” Becca picked up a flower that was in the vase and placed it behind her ear. “Did you do anything before you started saving the world?”

[peter]

When Becca said she bet he did like brunettes as well as blondes, he just flicked his head to the side, and did that half smile at the side of his mouth he does which always comes with the subtle wink.

"Well to be honest, I wouldn't want Sylar asking you out, because then I wouldn't be able to be with you now, right?" Peter said with a mischievous smile, but what he meant was, if Sylar asked her out, there might not be a Becca anymore, however he refrained from actually saying that to her of course.

Peter could actually feel a connection with Becca and he liked it. It was a connection he had never felt with someone before. Funny, given that only a few weeks back he was talking to Claire about that very thing, finding love. Maybe he was going to find it now, with Becca? Only time would tell.

"You're welcome madam" Peter said softly, as he sat down and the waitress handed them both a menu each and said she would be back in a few moments to take their order. Peter smiled at her and nodded his head in acknowledgment. When Becca put a flower behind her ear, Peter smiled, thinking how it made her even more beautiful than she already was. "You suit that" he said, as he gave that subtle wink again.

Was Peter even aware he winked so often? Peter's winking were like an automatic part of his personality, they just happened, half the time if somebody had to ask him if he knew how often he winked, he'd likely have to say no. When Becca asked what he did before saving the world, he smiled again, "I was a male nurse actually, big difference to what I do now I guess" he said with a slight laugh.

By this time the waitress had come back again, Peter smiled and ordered the lasagna and waited for Becca to give her order before he asked for a bottle of their house wine also. The waitress smiled and returned a few seconds later with their house wine in a bucket of ice and placed it in the middle of the table before setting down glasses in front of each of them.

[Rebecca Walker]

Becca watched Peter smile at her as she smiled back. She was getting used to his winks at her, they must be his common trademark. Nodding when he mentioned he didn’t want Sylar to ask her out. “Well that is very nice of you.” They both knew what the man was like and neither of them would want that for the other even if they just met. “I mean who knows what he would do when on a date.” She joked about it but knew it wasn’t a good joke to tell.

Sylar had hurt both of their families though he didn’t kill any relatives of Peter that Becca knew of but they both had pain to go along with having powers. When Peter had saved her today she thought he was so kind to save her without knowing what was going on.

Becca eyes rose from the menu to Peter when he complemented her. “Thanks.” She all of a sudden felt shy so she looked back at the menu. Things felt different with Peter like everything would be ok and she was safe even away from the ones she trusted. “You know since I met you…” She gives him a playful look. “You winked six times.” Granted it wasn’t a lot but it was for her only meeting him around an hour ago. She didn’t want to seem like she wasn’t interested so she needed to add in something good. “It’s cute.”

Her eyes grew wider at his answer. “Your kidding?” She chuckled a bit before replying. “I was a paramedic. Seems like we have more in common then we thought.” It was true Peter grew up in a rich lifestyle of a family where she grew up in a middle class family with many problems. Their worlds were complete opposites but they had a lot in common with screwed up childhoods right now to their powers. As Becca thought about it maybe meeting Peter was fate.

Becca ordered the spaghetti when the waitress came. She gave Peter a smile as she looked at the wine. “Getting all fancy on me Petrelli?” She remembered when she couldn’t drink while working for the Company but then she also remembered all those drinks Noah would have when they were stalking their prey. Her life was different now since leaving the Company and joining in on the fight to stop them and meeting Peter just made it a million times harder.

[peter]

Peter could tell Becca was joking about Sylar and the date thing, but still it made him shudder inside to think about what would or could happen to Becca on a date with Sylar and he didn't like it. "Well I guess we'll never find out anyway, because I'm never going to let it happen." Alright, maybe it was a little what would you say? Cocky of him to say that, but sometimes the hero just couldn't help but show its face with Peter.

Sylar had done many things to try and destroy his family, he even took Claire's ability from her, that was one of the most difficult things he knew Claire had to cope with even though she didn't die, it had left her unable to feel any physical pain and for that reason Claire had been a mess over her ability for a while. Thank God she'd gotten over it now he thought.

"You're welcome" he said grinning slightly when she thanked him for the compliment and then she mentioned about the fact he had winked at her quite a few times. "Really?" he questioned in slight mock, "I must have a twitch I'm not aware of" he added in an obvious teasing voice, but when she said it was cute, he hung his head down low as he felt his face glow a slight shade of pink. It did make him begin to wonder just how often he did actually wink though. "Thanks" he said in a low voice being caught off guard the way he had.

"Paramedic, really? How cool is that?" Peter said with obvious delight in his voice they shared a common interest in medicine, maybe they were destined to be together after all. At least Peter was now beginning to hope so, maybe this was the woman he had been waiting for.

"Yeah, of course, I'm trying to impress you, can't you tell?" Peter said teasing Becca as he picked up Becca's glass and poured the wine into it before doing the same with his own glass. He lifted his and raised it pushing it forward, "To a new relationship, good health and happiness" he said as he made a small toast to the pair of them. A few moments later their meals arrived, Peter nodded his head in acknowledgment.

Just as Peter was beginning to start his lasagna, an old woman approached their table selling single red roses, Peter smiled at the woman, she hadn't even asked him if he wanted to buy one, she just stood there with a smile on her face. "I'll have one for the beautiful lady sitting opposite me please" and the woman nodded her head and handed one over. "Five dollars please" the woman said, and Peter handed it over without question and then the woman was gone.

Peter then leaned his hand across the table "For you madam" he said with another one of his subtle winks.

[Rebecca Walker]

Becca gave him a smile. “My own personal hero. What a treat.’ Giving him a smirk as she thought about what Peter really said. it was really nice of him to name himself her hero but she had been around Sylar before. True it was when he was good and have love for her sister but still she liked to think that she could protect herself from him. Having Peter there wouldn’t suck though.

“Maybe so.” She grinned at him as she made her own joke. He’s so cute. Watching him blush made Becca look away not wanting to make it seem she was watching him too closely. She took the chance to tap his hand as he finally looked up. “No problem.” She was feeling more comfortable around Peter which made her a bit nervous but she tried to brush it off. It felt like she could be herself or even the person she wanted to be when she was around Peter.

“Yeah.” Becca smiled as her head dropped looking at the floor. “Just when my power started to show itself.” She looked at him with water in her eyes a bit. “I tried to jump a man’s heart with my power and I killed him.” Shaking her head she gave a smile. “I know how to control it now plus I know what it could be used for.” She was glad she had told him, one secret down and about a million to go.

She shook her head. “No I couldn’t. I just thought you were this charming with everyone.” She nodded and clinked her glass with Peter’s. Taking a sip of the wine she made a sour face before smiling. “Its good. I haven’t had wine since I was working a case back in the day.” She chuckled trying to make a joke which was true it was just the way she had said it that made it funny.

Becca watched the women walk over glancing at Peter when he asked to buy one. “Thank you Peter.” She smiled taking the rose from him smelling it before she pace it in her hair. The date was going well and the food tasted great. This was the first time Becca thought that Peter was something more then a hero.

[peter]

Peter flicked his head to the side when Becca mentioned about having her own personal hero. "Without a doubt" he replied smiling at her. Everything just seemed so perfect, could it be this perfect without anything ruining it? He began to wonder. He certainly didn't want anything or anyone ruining his perfect moment, at least that's what Peter felt he was having right now. "You're perfect" he muttered under his breath and then realising he had indeed said the words and not just thought them, he hoped he hadn't said them loud enough for her to hear, or he'd get a red face again.

He chuckled slightly when Becca agreed that maybe he had a twitch, when of course he had just said that to cover the obvious fact he had been winking at her. He just didn't know exactly how often he did it, but he didn't really care, he could quite happily wink at Becca all day. When he felt her touch his hand he felt tingles running through him. He couldn't remember the last time a woman made him feel that way if at all. He smiled when she said no problem. Peter was certain more than ever now Becca was going to become a special part of his life.

Peter felt himself give Becca a slight sympathetic look, "Bad time for the power to kick in huh?" he said as he listened to the rest of what she was telling him. He showed care and understanding in his eyes nodding his head a few times and when he saw her eyes watered up slightly, he instinctively took her hand in his own, "Hey, it was just a terrible accident, can happen to us all." He continued listening and nodded his head again. "Well that's good you have it under control."

There was a time when he remembered having all the abilities he had with his empathic mimicry and how it had taken him some time to get the radioactivity part of his ability under control. He shook his head slightly as he thought about the memory. Peter could understand only too well what it was like to try and control your ability, even if for him at the time it was only part of his ability.

"Maybe I am charming all the time, but there's a difference between being charming and impressing" he said teasing Becca once more and giving her a definite wink, when I say definite, I mean one he knew he gave her for sure. She clinked her glass against his, and he too took a sip of the wine. It was good, he hadn't had wine for some time. "I agree, it is good" he replied. Peter pretended to be shocked as he raised his eyebrow, "You mean you've drank a whole case of wine before?" he asked laughing knowing full well she had made the joke and wanted to joke along with her.

"Your welcome Becca" Peter said when she thanked him for the rose and he smiled as he watched her place it in her hair, and then he couldn't help but say. "A rose for a rose as sweet as yourself" he said grinning and then for no reason he could think of recited a part of a poem he knew by a Scottish poet called Robert Burns.

"Oh, my love is like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June
Oh, my love is like a melody
That's sweetly played in tune
As for art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry"

After reciting the poem Peter continued to eat his meal, and the food tasted great, he kept glancing up at Becca every so often, hardly believing he was having a romantic dinner with such a beautiful woman. Peter really began to wonder if she could be the one.

*****After The Meal*****

Once everything was finished and they had drank the last of the wine, the waitress came with the bill which Peter immediately paid for and then stood up and held his hand out to Becca to lead her out the restaurant.

"Now where to madam? Would madam like to be escorted home, or would she like to go for a romantic walk?" he would have given her another choice but feared she may take it the wrong way so he held back on that.

[Rebecca Walker]

Becca loved that Peter was into being her own personal hero, maybe even more. “Super Peter.” She gave him a charming smile as she took a bite of her food, she almost chocked, when she heard the word perfect. “Excuse me? I didn’t hear what you said.” So she was lying but she didn’t want to make Peter feel uncomfortable because she was having just a great time and didn’t want it to end anytime soon.

Peter was treating her in such an old fashion way that she didn’t know how to take it. You heard horror stories of men treating women like this, to only beat them at home. She figured that he was brought up in such a high class lifestyle that was just how he was. She saw how her father treated both of his wives and he was never a bad husband.

She chuckled. “Big time.” She looked into his eyes, that made her feel like she wasn’t alone. When he took her hand she felt like he didn’t care what she had done in her past and he would be with her if she needed to talk to someone. “Yeah. I guess everyone has power issues.” She looked at him and smiled not wanting to upset him by telling him she had heard of his attempt to kill himself a couple years ago.

She rolled her eyes at Peter. “You are very impressive.” She shook her head in a teasing way. “That’s number seven.” She straighten up in her seat trying to act tough. “I could out drink you.” She didn’t really think she could but it might make for a fun experiment.

Her eyes go straight to his, when he started to recite a poem. No one had ever done that to her before. It was quite sweet in fact she was liking this a lot. Becca never thought she was one for romance but with peter she showed a sweeter side than she had ever shown. Peter must made it come out of her.

After dinner she stood outside with Peter as he questioned her if she wanted to continue the date. Putting her index finger to her lips she smiled before placing her finger on Peter’s nose. “Would my personal hero like to help a damsel in distress?” She gave him a smirk. “I just moved into an apartment.” She perked up placing her hands on Peter’s shoulders. “I need some boxes move.”

[peter]

When Becca called him Super Peter he wasn't quite sure what to say or where to look, however he did feel his face go a slight shade of pink again as he felt a flush come over him. Yes Becca had once again managed to embarrass Peter Petrelli. So she hadn't quite heard him, but she questioned what he said. Now Peter knew he had to say it more loudly because he wasn't really one for lying, or at least he always tried not to lie. He coughed signalling a clearing of his throat, "I uhm, I said you were perfect" he said softly and blushed again. What was the point in hiding what was so clearly true?

"Trust me Becca, the best of us can have power issues" Peter said softly giving Becca a warm smile. Peter actually felt like maybe he and Becca could be good for each other, especially since he realised they had the medical thing and the power thing in common. Plus she was beautiful what wasn't to like about her?

Peter grinned when Becca said he was very impressive, "Why thank you Becca, that's very good to hear" he teased back just before she told him that it was number seven which he knew fine well was the count of winks he'd given her, but he just winked back at her again and laughed. "Wonder how far I can get you to count with them?" he asked and gave her a mischievous smile.

"You could out drink me? Really? Actually I probably wouldn't be too surprised at that if I'm honest" Peter said with a sheepish smile, "But we should definitely put that to the test" he added with a grin and yet another wink. He was certainly enjoying his time with Becca. A woman he could tease who was just as deliciously good at teasing back, it was perfect for Peter.

She didn't say anything about the snippet of poem he recited, but he hadn't really expected her to, in fact he didn't even know why he said it or where it came from, it just right at the time. However he did notice she couldn't take her eyes off him the whole time he was reciting the poem.

When Peter asked if Becca wanted to continue what they started, he hadn't quite expected what she had in mind, however, he smiled a mischievous smile when her finger touched his nose and when she asked if he would like to help a damsel in distress he nodded his head. "Always willing to help a damsel in distress" he said with a smile and another one of those ever so subtle winks.

She then mentioned having moved into an apartment and required some boxes moving. "Lead the way my fair lady" Peter responded without question.

[Rebecca Walker]

Becca watched as Peter began to turn red again. Then he told her she was perfect. If she had a drink in her mouth she would have to spit it out. Turning away she started to blush herself. “Thanks.” She looked back his way not sure what they could talk about next.

She shook her head grinning. “Well it all depends on how long we see each other.” She looked around the room then back at Peter. “Bet it would be more then a million.” She was having so much fun with Peter that she didn’t want to think about anything else.

She smirked when Peter came back at her saying they should find out sometime. “Was that an invitation Mr. Petrelli?” She would love to have some fun with Peter on a level that was more then just them joking around. She wasn’t a girl that would do something or rush into anything though it wouldn’t hurt to have thought about it.

Becca grabbed Peter’s hand as they started to walk. “That’s number ten.” She states as they made their way to a cab where a couple who was in full out make out mode came out of the car they were getting into. She eyed Peter as they got into the cab. “341 Malden Court please.”

For the rest of the cab ride Becca held Peter’s hand as she glanced his way. She wasn’t going to start a conversation in the cab because she was worried she would screw up and say something the cab driver shouldn’t hear.

Mohinder Suresh’s Apartment Building
Brooklyn, New York

Once they finally got into the building Becca fumbled in her purse looking for her keys. “They are in here somewhere.” She held her hand up smiling at him. “Found them.” After they made it up to the third floor she glanced at Peter walking to her door, 316. “No it’s a bit messy cause I’m still unpacking my stuff.”

She turned the knob and walked into the apartment which had boxes everywhere and even some that were taped up. “So what do you think?” She questions as she spins around in the room for a moment before placing herself on the couch.

[peter]

Peter couldn't help but grin when he saw the blush form on Becca's face. "Well lookie whose turn it is to blush now" he said but he was smiling and so you could tell he was definitely teasing her.

Going back to talking about the number of times he winks in general, but specifically to Becca she had said it would depend on how long they saw each other. "Really? Well I think we'll see each other long enough to possibly make it two million and more" Peter said teasing her again, as he wrinkled his nose slightly, flicking his head to the side and smiling at her again.

"Well do you know what Miss Becca Walker? I believe it was indeed an invitation, do you care to take me up on that?" he asked her, still teasing but giving her such a sincere smile that she would know teasing aside, he was being very serious. He wanted to see Becca again, he wanted to see a lot of her. He wanted to get to know her more, because for what he had already gotten to know he liked very much.

When Becca grabbed his hand, he squeezed hers ever so gently before completely wrapping his hand around her own and he walked with her, until they got a cab. When Peter saw the couple who came out the cab were making out, he eyed Becca and leaned in to her ear and whispered "Now wouldn't mind trying that out myself" and stood back again as if he'd said nothing like that at all as he looked down at his feet before looking back up and winking again, knowing full well that would be the count at eleven after Becca had clearly said ten before.

They sat in silence in the cab on the way to Becca's apartment and Peter didn't let go of Becca's hand the whole time, enjoying the feel of her fingers entwined in his own. Once they got there, Peter stood waiting for Becca to find the keys, which she did holding them up. "Didn't take you as long as I thought to find them, I mean I know what a girl's handbag can be like, easy to get lost in one of those" he said teasing her again and laughing.

"Don't worry about the mess, I wouldn't have expected anything else" Peter said as he walked in and looked around and realising after a short time the apartment looked familiar to him. Why did it look familiar? Then he sussed it, it was Mohinder's apartment. "What do I think?" he repeated her question back to her as she sat on the sofa, "I think what are you doing in Mohinder Suresh's apartment?" he asked with a quizzical expression and his eyebrow raised, "Not that it isn't a nice apartment of course" he added as he sat down on the sofa with her.

So, why was Becca in Mohinder's apartment and trying to pull it off as if it were her own? Very strange.

[Rebecca Walker]

Becca blushed even more when Peter saw her look. It was one thing to blush slightly but she was now a full blown out redden shade on her light skin. “Looks who talking.” She tried to make a joke but it wasn’t working because she couldn’t get this smirk off her face.

She gave him a playful push. “You except me to count all the way up?” Shaking her head she bit her lower lip as she eyed him. “I don’t think I can focus on your eyes all the time.” Becca was in awe of Peter she couldn’t help to refrain herself. He was so hot, charming and kind, that’s what she needed or wanted with him. “You’re such a great guy.” She played with her hands as she eyed him yet again.

She put her hand on Peter’s chest moving it slowly down till she took it away. “Just tell me when and where.” She then winked at him using his charming gesture to her own advantage. She would love to see more of Peter even if she had to quit her plan about taking down the company. She would do anything for her new found hero. If it was just that easy but it wasn’t and Becca wasn’t going to let it stop her.

Chills ran down Becca’s spine as Peter whispered into her ear. She had a huge grin on her face with the words he spoke. As he got into the cab he played it off like he had said nothing. She got into the looking at Peter still shocked by his thought. “Now wouldn’t you.” She couldn’t contain her excitement over one line but it was just magical to her. “Number eleven.” She states not wanting him to forget that she was still counting.

She shook her head smiling a bit. “Well don’t put your hand in there or my gun might bite ya.” She chuckles as they walk up the stairs. As she let Peter inside he seemed shocked. Then he asked about Mohinder, which made her now realized what he was shocked about. “Oh yeah.” She got up talking a picture frame off the book shelf handing it to Peter. “Mohinder took care of my sister Molly.”

She sits back down titling her head to the side. “Mohinder is working for your brother in Washington. I figured I could stay here for the time being.” She gave him a playful smirk. “I should probably tell him right?”

[peter]

Peter shrugged back his shoulders slightly, with a teasing smile on his face, "Yeah, look whose talking, but right now I'm not the one going the colour of a tomato" Peter said and chuckled slightly before tilting his head to the side and giving her another teasing smile.

When Becca playfully pushed him, he playfully pushed her back "Yes I do expect you to count all the way up, I mean you have to continue how you start" Peter teased her right back. He was definitely loving this. To have somebody special in your life you could joke with and tease, who wasn't your niece or brother was like a dream come true for Peter.

Peter couldn't help but look away a little shyly for want of a better word when Becca said she didn't think she could focus on his eyes all the time and he was a great guy. However, he didn't blush this time, just turned back with a shy smile on his face, not that Peter was particularly shy, but having such a beautiful woman say such a thing to you it was enough to put a smile on any guy's face.

"Well what can I say?" he asked, trying to be a little cocky about himself, but being far from it, "Makes me wonder where else your attention is focused on though" he said with emphasis on the word 'is', "but I have to say, I think you're a wonderful woman Becca Walker" Peter said in a steady voice in reply to Becca saying he was a great guy. There definitely seemed to be an instant attraction between them both, a definite instant spark and Peter liked it.

When Becca put her hand on his chest, he felt his skin tingle through his clothes at her touch, and he immediately laid his own hand on top of hers, as she trailed her hand down before moving it, but as she did so, he gently pulled it up toward his lips and kissed the back of it. "I'll be sure to do that, it's marked in my memory already." Peter said this making a mental note of giving Becca a time and place for their little drinking contest.

"Why wouldn't I? With somebody as beautiful as you, I'd be crazy not to want to make out with you" Peter replied with a warm smile and winking at her again just before she said eleven. So he couldn't help but tilt his head to the side, and say "Twelve, I know" and playfully pushed her with his arm as he nudged into her.

Peter chuckled, "Really?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow, and pretended to rummage through her bag, "Can I hold it?" he asked and laughed, shaking his head, he couldn't believe he was messing around like this so much, but Becca just made it so easy for him to do it.

Peter nodded his head with realisation as Becca explained why she was in Mohinder's apartment. "I see" he said slowly, with a weak smile on his face, when Becca said she should probably tell him, Peter couldn't help but grin at this slightly, "Nah, what he doesn't know wont hurt, right?" he said laughing, and then stood up slapping his hands together, "Right, what needs moving?" he asked, getting ready to do what he had been asked to come to her apartment to do in the first place.

[Rebecca Walker]

“Stop it.” She playfully hit him as he joked about her redness. She crossed her hands putting them on her chest giving Peter a slight lip pout. “But I don’t wanna.” She sounded and acted as if she was a kid and had to count to hundred for a test or something. “Don’t make me do it Peter, don’t!” She was only half joking half being serious though in the manner she spoke no one would think she was serious. She was having so much fun with Peter that she didn’t mind counting but it would get the best of her some days.

Becca looked away for a moment when Peter did. It was like they were little children and trying not to look at the other. It was quite cute to her. She loved whatever this was and she was starting to wonder where it could lead. She eyed him up and down before stopping on his eyes. “Guess you will never know.” She put her hands on her hip smiling at him. “Don’t push it Petrelli.” She then playfully tapped his shoulder. she seemed to like to touch Peter though she didn’t think she liked to be physical on the first date.

She felt Peter’s warm lips on her hand which made her giggle a bit till she realized what she was doing and stopped. “Same here.” She states already pushing back any plan she had for the upcoming days just in cause Peter meant anytime soon.

She looked at him somewhat shocked that he said that out loud but then she went in and kissed his cheek. “That’s ele…..” She gets cut off by him as he corrects her. Becca shook her head as she nudged him back. She loved this playful banter and with peter it was getting more fun every minute.

“Watch it buddy.” She took his hand of out her purse. “You never go through a women’s purse unless they ask for something. Like a condom. She snickered at her own thought knowing she wouldn’t be saying that out loud anytime soon she gave him a smile.

Becca gave him a warm smile. “Good you understand I thought you might leave.” She was worried that he would think she was crazy and walk out on her. “Ah oh.” She looked around the room seeing like six boxes that would be needed to move though they were probably not as heavy that she would be able to move then herself.

She stood up and walked over to Peter placing her hands on his shoulder’s. “What if I said that I didn’t want you to move anything?” She grinned at him as she went in for a kiss. She didn’t expect any of this to happen but it was just something about Peter that made her feel alive.

(OOC: Figured we should wrap it up lol)

[peter]

[ooc: sounds good to me, this can be a finishing post]

Peter just laughed when she told him to stop teasing her about her blushing. Although he did stop, he just couldn't help but laugh as well. Even more so when she pouted saying she didn't want to count all his winks and he wasn't to make her. He could tell she was half joking and half serious, but then Peter was teasing with her. He would never have expected her to count all the winks, but she had started it in all fairness. "I won't make you do it, but I know you will anyway." He grinned at her, she was just so beautiful. He was so glad he came down this way now, just think, if he hadn't he'd never have met her and then where would he have been?

"Guess not!" he teased and smiled, and then he laughed again when she told him not to push it. "Okay, I wont push it, but you have to admit, that was funny of me?" he asked, still teasing with Becca. When Becca tapped his shoulder, he felt himself shiver slightly, even though it wasn't physically on his skin, there was just something about Becca, something about being with her which was magical to Peter and he loved it.

When Peter kissed the back of her hand and she giggled a little, Peter just smiled softly at her, assuming his lips had tickled the back of her hand, and not that she was laughing at what he had done. So when she said she was making a note of it as well, he smiled back again, "Good." He couldn't wait to see her again. No wonder some people said they believed in love at first sight, after meeting Becca, Peter could totally believe it was possible.

"Yeah I knew that, but you can't blame a guy for trying" Peter said when she told him off for pretending to rummage through her bag. "Should know better, might have lost my hand in there anyway." Peter just couldn't stop teasing Becca, it was fun, and he could only hope she would never take offense to it.

"Leave? Now why would I do that when I have a very beautiful woman in my company?" Peter asked, when she said she thought he might leave. He didn't care if she was staying in Mohinder's apartment or not, so long as she had somewhere to stay, and she obviously did.

When he had asked about which boxes she needed moving, he hadn't expected her to stumble over the answer and then stand up and come toward him putting her hands on his shoulders and telling him she didn't want him to move anything. He wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her closer to him. "Oh is that right Miss Walker?" he asked in a mock shocked voice, but her lips were on his, and he wasn't about to stop it from happening as he went in for the kiss too, deepening the kiss making it a passionate one.