[ it's like he'd been waiting for kal to say his name, which, he wasn't, but he's there all the same, a slight breeze heralding his arrival. he pulls his goggles up and once he notices kal at the table with his headphones on, there's a small part of him that almost wants to turn around and go back outside, like he stumbled on something private. and maybe he did, in a way — peter's not subtle and he knew what he was doing when he left that mixtape, he just covers it up with his tendency to never take things seriously. except he can't really use that anymore, can he? ]
That's usually what people say when they're judging my taste in music.
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That's usually what people say when they're judging my taste in music.