I don't own white collar
Peter moaned 'what was on him?' He really didn't want to open his eyes 'damn it he was fucking tired' but the pressure was still there and it was really starting to cut off his air! Dark brown eyes fluttered open squinting at the harsh light that was streaming through the window. "Hey sleepy head it's time to get up!" Peter moaned
"Neal what are you doing in my bed sitting on top of me!" Peter growled obviously grumpy that he was now awake.
"Well isn't it obvious!" Neal said smiling like a kid at Christmas
"No Neal I am oblivious to why you are in my bed lying on top of me!" Peter said his face turning beat red.
Neal giggled like a little school girl and Peter really had to say that he had never seen Neal this happy. "well first of all it might be because I am dating you and second well you're just going to have to come down stairs and find out on your own besides you will like it!" Neal said a smirk making its way across his face leaning down Neal pecked Peter on the lips and then ran out of the bedroom laughing like a mad man.
Peter sighed sometimes he really wondered why he loved Neal as much as he did El. Getting up he took a shower and got dressed in grey sweats and a black t-shirt after all he could dress comfortably since he didn't have work today. Walking down stairs he almost died right there when Elizabeth and Neal jumped out screaming happy birthday! "Holy Shit!" Peter cried but instead of frowning like he usually did Peter actually smiled a genuine smile.
"I told you that you'd like it!" Neal said smiling like a cat
Peter grabbed Neal and kissed him then turned and kissed El. "I love you both so much" Peter said smiling happily and sitting down on the couch.
"We know!" Neal and Elizabeth said at the same time going and sitting beside Peter.