A/N: Look at that tiny thing haha! But it might be one of my favorite drabbles :p Season 1-ish
LURKING
She was so distracted, barely paying attention to what she was doing. Peter, on the other hand, didn't miss a move, as she absent-mindedly tried to dry up her half-naked, dripping body with a towel, her other hand up to her ear, holding her phone.
Barely out of the Tank and freed of the metal rod in her spine, she was already a step ahead, so focused on what she was fervently telling Charlie that she didn't realize that Peter was shamelessly lurking from farther away in the lab.
The sight of her was simply too enticing; he couldn't be blamed, her body lean and curving with her every move as she attempted to mope her skin. But there were droplets of water trickling down her exposed flesh, everywhere.
There definitely was too much exposed flesh.
"Son," Walter's voice snapped him out of his contemplation. "I believe you need to urinate."