You had been dating Peter Petrelli for a few months now. You had powers that everyone who touched you had to speak the truth. That could make some nights with Peter a bit interesting...

"How are you today?" Peter asked, coming home from work. You usually wore long sleeve shirts and pants, along with gloves. Your power really truly only worked if it was skin to skin contact, but it did work occasionally through one layer of clothing. At home, you could wear a t-shirt and shorts and not worry about the power. Peter had come over tonight like he did every night when he didn't have work.

"I was fine. I'm a bit tired, work was exhausting, but I'm good." You answer, watching Peter as he set his stuff down and sat by you on the couch. He placed his hand on your cheek, a little under your chin, and pulled you into a kiss.

"That's good. I got you something." Peter said, using one of his powers to bring his bag to him. He pulled out a small wrapped box and handed it to you. A smile never leaving your face, you opened it and smiled.

Inside was a beautiful necklace with a ruby at the bottom and different stones lining the entire piece of jewelry. "Do you like it?" Peter asked, his eyes hopeful. You nod and try to put it on, but ultimately he ended up doing it.

"I love it, Petey. Thank you." You say, kissing his lips quickly and softly before looking down the best you could at the necklace.

"I'm glad, I wasn't sure you would." Peter said, a smirk on his face. You kissed him until that smirk turned into a very wide smile. "I love you."

You froze. He was lying, he had to be. No one could love you in that way truly without lying. It couldn't be possible. Yet, his hand was on yours without anything else. Maybe your power wasn't working and that's why he said it.

"You, you love me?" You say, unable to muster out any other words. Peter nods and smiles, holding up your hand in his so you knew he couldn't be lying.

"If you need proof, you have it here. I love you." Peter said again, kissing you. Your heart fluttered as the news set in. He loved you. Peter Petrelli loved you.

"I can't....wow..." You say, smiling. He wasn't lying, not at all. He did love you. "I love you too, Petey." You say, pulling him close for a long passionate kiss.