I don't own white collar plain and simple
Peter groaned as all the air rushed out of his body what the heck eyelids fluttered looking around for the source of the offending object eyes immediately finding it "Neal? Why did you wake me up at…7 o'clock?" he said glancing over at the digital clock.
Perfectly white teeth where flashed at him as Neal smiled like it was the simplest answer in the world eyes flashing happily he replied quickly "Its Christmas!" Peter groaned again
A sigh "Neal couldn't you have waited until a later time?"
"Peter of course I couldn't that would have been stupid I mean its Christmas who gets up late on Christmas"
"Normal people!" Peter growled "Unlike you other people like to sleep in!"
"Peter your going to get up and you are going to like it!" Neal hissed out crawling off the bed and going to the door he looked back "Oh and El says if you don't come down she is making you sleep on the couch" giving him a smirk Neal slipped out of the room.
Peter jumped out of bed completely awake now almost tripping over his own feet in his haste grabbing a pair of sweat pants and a red t-shirt he got dressed and was clambering down the steps in a matter of about one minute "I thought you'd see it my way" Neal smirked again walking up to him and placing a kiss on his lips and handing him a cup of coffee
"I really hate you Neal"
" Ah, No you don't now come and sit with us we are going to watch Christmas story" Neal replied eyes flashing happily
Peter sighed giving into the con artist and lovers ways and sitting down Neal curled into his side El coming over and wrapping each other in a blanket she had found Peter smiled looking down at Neal before looking back and watching the movie.