All Of Me (Peter Parker x Reader)

Chapter 29

MJ walked through the hallway of the hospital, her eyes scanning the numbers that hung next to the door. In one hand was a small bouquet of white roses, while the other gripped the strap of her purse that crossed her chest. She walked a little further until she finally reached the door, where she was told (y/n) was inside. There was no hesitation as she reached for the doorknob and opened the door.

(Y/n)'s head turned towards the door, her heart flipping at the sight of MJ's familiar messy hair and aloof expression. Her body was nearly healed. Her face was no longer different shades, and the cuts and scrapes were gone, save for a paper-thin scab on her jawline. The only serious evidence that remained of the attack was a lightly shaded healing scar on her chest, but the night gown covered it. Albeit, if she shifted around a lot, the top half of it could be seen.

"MJ," she said.

The calmest of smiles appeared on MJ's face as she closed the door. "Hey. How're you feeling?" she asked, walking up to (y/n)'s bed while pulling up a chair next to it.

"I'm doing better than I was last night. What are those?" (y/n) asked, pointing to the roses.

"Oh, they're for you," MJ said, handing them to her. "I was passing a floral shop on my way here, and I, uh, figured you'd like a get-well-soon gift, " she added.

She watched as (y/n) held the bouquet in both hands gently. The (h/c) haired girl looked at them from every angle, staring at the full white blooms. Holding the stems in one hand, she brought her fingers to skim the soft petals before bringing them up to her face to smell their fragrance. MJ couldn't help but notice her reaction. It was as if she had never seen anything like them before, like they were some foreign, otherworldly thing.

"I didn't think roses would be so pretty, and I thought they only came in red," (y/n) told her, holding her small bouquet close to her.

I guess I was right, MJ thought.

She shook her head. "No, they can come in almost any color. I tried to get you a brighter color, but they just did an event, and they were out of the other colors, though, so I had to go with white," MJ said.

"No, this color's fine. Thank you," (y/n) said.

Inside, MJ was relieved. "I'm glad. So, how has hospital food been?" MJ questioned, changing the subject.

"It tastes ok, but there was this stuff called Jell-O that tasted good," (y/n) responded.

"Yeah, hospitals seem to have the best Jell-O. Have you been sitting around here doing nothing all day?" MJ asked.

"There's not much more I can do," (y/n) stated.

The room's atmosphere changed. A dangerous glint suddenly appeared in MJ's eyes as (y/n) spoke. A small flip went off in her as she watched MJ smile like an agent who had just landed some top-notch information about their mission.

"You're bored, you say?" she started.

"... MJ," (y/n) said, not knowing what was happening.

"Well, well, well, my friend. Have you ever heard of... Disney?"

◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆

"I like this robot," (y/n) said as she watched a series of ships blow up on a small TV the hospital provided.

MJ had more luck in choosing a movie that (y/n) would like than Peter did. Knowing a little more about what went on in her head helped tremendously, but in MJ's opinion, you couldn't go wrong with Disney. So, she went for Wall-E. She figured watching a robot struggle with emotions and centered her life around responsibility was a good place to start.