[This will be in 3rd Pov. It's my first try so it might not be good, so if you would just please try bearing it for a couple of chapters.]
{Present Time}
Although nothing serious has taken place yet, nothing serious has been revealed yet but it seems like
"Why did you think of it like that…?" I asked him.
"I don't know… I just thought of it. But don't you think I was right…?" Peter asked me as he seemed baffled and disputed himself.
"Me? If I were present at that time I wouldn't think twice to slap you right at your face," I said instantly without giving much thought to it.
"W-Why!?" His expressions were perplexed.
"Have you ever thought why people like me don't usually talk much?" I asked him.
"You are afraid of their reactions," he said.