“I don’t know what you mean.” He has clearly gotten over his anger or disappointment or whatever he felt earlier because Peter’s face splits into his trademark smile, mischievous and goofy. “You know what, maybe that could be my revenge. God knows you deserve it. In case you receive a package of at least a thousand LEGOs tomorrow, that’s from me.”
“I hate you so much. Leave.”
Peter pops a strawberry in his mouth. “Not a chance. I decided I would punish you the same way you did when we were growing up, by becoming a menace with just my presence.”
“Oh God, no.”
“Yes.” He smiles and points a strawberry at Adrian, giving him a warning look. “But I’m watching you.”
Adrian grins. “I wouldn’t expect anything less.”
The End