As she slid off of his lap she settled herself in the middle of the couch, taking up as much room as possible; why because she was a butthead like that. Spreading herself out of the couch she stretched much like a cat did. It was weird how her mannerisms had changed and molded into one that would resemble a cat if you paid attention to it. When Peter knelt down at the TV, she tilted her head to one side checking him out as she bit her lower lip playfully; can you blame her? She found her boyfriend attractive, so sue her.

While he was off in the kitchen, she readjusted the pillows so that they would sit comfortably for the two of them; though she had a good feeling that she would be back on his lap real soon once he sat back down again. Sure enough, when he did, as he went through his check list she slid herself onto his lap; not really giving him much of a choice on whether or not she’d be there. But somehow, in some small way, she really believed he didn’t care. “An Incredibly beautiful girlfriend who is completely out of your league, I think you’re giving me a bit too much credit but to say the least; I’m flattered.” She said with a small giggle as she rested her head onto his shoulder, her arms draped gently around his neck as her face was looking at the screen that was until something dawned on her. “Where’s Aunt May?”