Note: This is a Your Boyfriend fanfic teehee ><

Can’t Take My Eyes Off of You

It was in the midst of winter, the only thing that's warming the both of you were your home heater and your fireplace. A perfect time to have hot chocolate with marshmallows, to cuddle up while you watch horror movies and maybe to just, goof around. Goof around? In this cold? Sounds a little dumb.

Buuut that doesn't stop you, does it?

You connected your TV to your phone, looking for something. Peter is puzzled as he sees you doing this while he holds two mugs of hot chocolate.

"Darling? What are you looking for?"

"Give me a second, dove."

That term of endearment tugs his heart; honestly, whatever endearments you give him is always a blessing anyway. He blushes as he sets your mugs down the coffee table.

You found what you've been searching for, and you turned up the volume. Thankfully, Peter lives in the middle of nowhere, so there's no neighbour to worry about.

"Oh? Trying to set the mood?" Peter teases you, a light chuckle escapes him as he does so. 

"Something like that," you stood up, spooking the poor 6'5 man and having him back up a little. The instruments start to play, and your shoulders groove. Your partner's eyes widen.

"Darling?"

You're just too good to be true,

Can't take my eyes off of you 

You take his hand, making him yelp.

"Darling!" he chortled as you intertwined your fingers with his own; instinctively, he rest his hand on your waist and yours on his shoulder. The both of you slowly swayed in the living room.

You'd be like heaven to touch, 

Oh, I want to hold you so much 

You can feel his slender fingers tightened a little on your waist, carving a smile on your face. His feet synced to the song, and his sapphires are fixed on you. He'd usually slouch to meet your eyes — but not this time. His height towers you, and you adore looking up to him.

At long last love has arrived, 

And I thank God I'm alive 

"I didn't know you could dance."

"Just a little, my love. Just enough," a warm smile is plastered on his face as this time you're going to have to keep up with him. You chuckle at how content he looks.

You're just too good to be true, 

I can't take my eyes off of you 

Peter looks completely smitten now, mumbling the lyrics to himself. It's as if he knows this song, but a little shy to actually sing it to you.

"Mind being a little louder?"

Pardon the way that I stare, 

There's nothin' else to compare 

He smirked, "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"I'd love it, actually!" you replied enthusiastically and the both of you laughed. 

"Do excuse me for staring, you know, with my blue eyes and all," he widened his eyes at the statement, emphasising the joke. You laugh and you can feel his hand moved up to the small of your back.

The sight of you leaves me weak, 

There're no words left to speak 

He continues to mumble the lyrics, but it's clear that he's enjoying the height difference between the two of you. His feet are meticulous and he's careful not to step on your toes as his body moves to the rhythm.

But if you feel like I feel, 

Please let me know that it's real 

He leans closer to you, both of your foreheads meeting as you both swayed in the room. The music warms the room, his cold hands no longer blue.

You're just too good to be true, 

Can't take my eyes off of you

He opens his eyes to look at you. To savour you. His gaze burns right through you.

The instruments play, and now it’s his turn to groove his shoulders. The both of you picking up the pace to the rhythm. You see him smirking, clearly planning on something. He smiles cheekily; cunningly?

I love you, baby

“Whoa!”

and if it's quite alright

I need you, baby, to warm the lonely night

I love you, baby, trust in me when I say:

You’re suddenly dipped! He laughs as he fleetingly kisses your neck. A hand making sure that you’re steady and stable so you won’t fall onto the floor. You didn’t notice this, but you’re laughing too.

Oh, pretty baby, don't bring me down, I pray

You’re back up, chest to chest with him. You really hear him sing now. A steady and soothing voice laced with excitement. You’ve started this. Might as well go all out, right? You give him a knowing look, receiving a curious one from him.

Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay

And let me love you, baby, let me love you

You bring your intertwined hands into the air, the other holding his slender waist. Foot stepped back and your bodies spin. His mouth agape, not expecting you to take the lead.

You're just too good to be true

Can't take my eyes off you

The scenery behind the both of you slowly melts like oil painting on canvas. Nothing stays the same. The first blink, your boyfriend looks surprised! The second, you see a bright smile. The third, you hear a hearty laugh coming out of him. Snorts and wheezes – as if he’s really taking in the sight of you. Breathing in this dance and capturing the moment with you.

You'd be like Heaven to touch

I wanna hold you so much

The spin has slowed down. You see colours in his cheeks. Something rather hard to find. His eyes are lovestruck, his iris glancing back and forth from your face to your lips. 

“You’re stunning.”

At long last love has arrived

And I thank God I'm alive

A heat warms up your face, painting it blush. His warm hand gently tilts your head up, catching you off guard when he gently boops your nose. You sigh contently before resting your arms around his neck.

You're just too good to be true

Can't take my eyes off you

The both of you look down to your feet, slowly trying to properly dance to the song. The both of you are pretty bad at this. But you’re still grinning at each other like high-school lovers. He slipped.

I love you, baby, and if it's quite alright

I need you, baby, to warm the lonely night

I love you, baby, trust in me when I say:

You laugh, this time it’s barely a dance. You hold his hands to spin around, hopping as you do so. The poor man is confused, but whatever you do is beautiful. And why wouldn’t he hop with the love of his life in their living room?

Oh, pretty baby, don't bring me down, I pray

Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay

Oh, pretty baby, trust in me when I say:

He holds your hand up in the air as you spin, your head tilts to let your eyes linger on him for even a second more. Once you’ve finished a round, the two of you are grasping each other’s hands, trying to catch each other’s breaths – panting and giggling.

I need you, baby, when will you come my way?

You gasp! He lifts you up into the air, as if your weight means nothing to him! For a moment you feel like you’re floating, gravity pausing just for the two of you.

Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay

He embraces you, arms wrapping your whole being as the two of you fell onto the couch. Laughter decorating the picturesque moment. His face nuzzling perfectly in the crook of your neck as your hands rest beside his head.

And let me love you, baby, let me love you.

He leans into you, ever so softly kissing your lips as his fingers brush through your hair.