paradisalogs | 053 Spells Cast

Who: Phoebe Halliwell and Peter Petrelli
What: Date night!
When: Friday afternoon/evening
Where: Minigolf and... oh who knows.
Rating: Mostly cutsey fluff within. Let's say PG-13. May be subject to change.

Between the earthquake, the Event Horizon and the arrival of Mary and Penny things had been rather hectic for Peter and Phoebe for the past few months. They'd been spending so much time taking care of others and letting emotional wounds heal that they hadn't really been able to take time for themselves.

It was high time to do just that.

They needed something out of the ordinary for them. Something outside their usual dinner and a movie or day at the beach. It took some thinking but finally Phoebe came up with a brilliant plan. She took Peter out to a late lunch, keeping their final destination a complete secret. She couldn't help the grin on her face as they rounded the street corner and the sign for minigolf came into view.

"So. Do you think you're up to par?" Sure it was bad but she just can't help herself sometimes.

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Truthfully Peter missed just being with Phoebe. Life was never going to be stable in Paradisa, but there were those quiet spurts that should be taken advantage of before the next crazy thing. And they'd gone far too long without a quiet spurt with one thing or another getting in the way. A date night was exactly what they both needed.

Just time alone, to be a couple in love.

And he was even being a good boy and not looking into Phoebe's thoughts to ruin her surprise. So when he saw the minigolf sign, he was definitely surprised. Love meant laughing at bad jokes sometimes.

"I guess I could get into the swing of it," he answered with a faint spark of amusement in his eyes. Might as well keep the bad jokes coming.

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