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Spring Break 2

Peter POV

Once we had finished bowling, we grabbed lunch from Demars, I had my usual sandwitch, extra flat with extra pickles.  Ned ordered a number 7 and MJ got a tuna pasta bowl.  Whilst we were odering what we wanted, Shuri was standing there in awe.  Obiviously dumbfounded by the rande of sandwitch options I stayed relitively safe with a Delmar spetial club sandwitch.

Whilst Ned was ordering his mum a sandwitch, as she was taking us to the skate ring, Shuri, MJ and I stood outfide.  Whilst standing out I heard a Fire Truck quite far away,  I got consumed in a converstaion about the functionality and the possible uses of 'Shuri Sneakers' in everyday life.  Unaweare to me,  the Fire Truck was behind me when it blared its sirens causing me to wince in pain.

MJ POV

He thought that we didn't notice his shudder when the Fire Truck passed.  I was wondering, is it worth suggesting we just go home and watch a film.  No, if I said that he would just dismiss it and possibly bite my head off.

When Ned came out, we ate our luch an the filled in to the car, Peter, me then Shuri in the back and Ned in the front.  Once we plugged our seatbelts in, Ms Leeds started the car.  Peter grimiced in pain from the vibrations of the car and the music. With his enhanced sences I could tell he was uncomfortable so really quietly under my breath, I asked him if he was ok.  He nodded even though I knew he was playing 'Mr Tough Guy'.

We said goodbye to Ms Leeds and entered the skate rink.  We picked up skates for all of us and entered the rink.  

Peter's face was screwed up in a ball for most of it.  The flashing lights, music, people talking, the smells, all of it combined was too much.  

Mr Stark and I had agreed on a plan if this ever happened and he wasn't around.  We both had alerts on our phones, which Peter didn't know about, that alerted us when his heartrate got above 160 BPM.  When my alert appeard, I immeadiately got a call from Mr Stark asking if I was with him and if everything was ok.  

I found peter standing at the edge of the rink so I took his hand and told him I knew what was going on.  We went outside and sat on a bench in silence.  Shuri and Ned must have noticed we had gone because about 5 minuites later, they came running out.  I motioned for them to be quiet.  Shuri opened her backpack and produced a pair of head phones and glasess which Peter instantly recognised and put on.

Shuri then explained that she had a theory that this may happen today.  Without realising it, Peter sat next to me and had his head in one of his hands and was holding my hand in the other.  I checked the app that Mr Stark created to Track Peter's vitals and noticed that his heart rate had dropped slightly but was still high.  I texted Mr Stark:

Me: Hey 

Pepper's lesser half: Hey how is he doing?

Me: He is better, Shuri brought the prototype sensory-blocking-thingy with her.

Pepper's lesser half: She is a smart kiddo

Pepper's lesser half: Do you think he aught to come back?

Me: Ye, he is still propper stressed, weak and tired.

Pepper's lesser half: Do you want to bring him back or I can collect him?

Me: I'll get Ned's mum to bring us back she is waiting for us any way.

Pepper's lesser half: Ok, thanks again MJ

Ned then procided to call his mum and say that we had all worn ourselves out now and that we needed to be collected.  Like before, I was sandwitched between Peter and Shuri.  Peter had fallen asleep on my shoulder, which I secrately didn't mind.  When Ms Leeds pulled up I gently woke him up and said goodbye to Ned.  Once I took him up to his room, he asked me to stay with him so I sat in his bed holding him until he fell asleep.

Mr Stark walked in the room and smiled as I put a finger to my mouth to tell him to be quiet.  I had already told F.R.I.D.A.Y. to take a picture and send it to Mr Stark.  I gently removed myself from his grasp and he mummbled something.

I went  to the kitchen to find Mr Stark and Shuri working on some more plans for sensory blocking devices he could use in school or in public more descreetely.

Once I went home I realised I couldn't stop thinking about his warm touch on my skin. 

I love him.

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