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Davy screwed up his face, "Why did you say that Peter can call you that?" He asked sounding hurt. "Because Peter doesn't talk about my muffins." I spat. "What? I'm not allowed to talk about your muffins?" Davy asked pretending he didn't know what I was talking. "I'm not stupid, David." I sighed as I looked over Peter to see him quickly remove his eyes from my chest. I smiled at him shyly and watched him awkwardly take a bit out of his muffin. "Just gimme a chocolate muffin." Davy sighed in defeat. I retrieved the muffin and handed it to him, "That'll be one dollar." I said sweetly. "But he didn't pay!" Davy shrieked as he pointed to Peter. "He's not a pervert." I retorted as I smiled at Peter. Peter smiled back. "One dollar." I repeated as I held my hand out. Davy dug into his pocket and pulled out a dollar, "Here." He mumbled. "I'm only burning your bacon, Davy." I said as handed him back the money. He smiled, "Thank you." He said. I winked at Peter who blushed in return.