All Of Me (Peter Parker x Reader)

Chapter 36

"-school districts all over the area are preparing for the unexpected freezing rain and a small chance of thunder and lightning that's expected to hit around ten o'clock tonight. It looks like kids all over are expecting a snow day when they wake up from sleeping in!"

(Y/n) sat on her bed with MJ, listening to the high-tech radio attached to the spot on her wall that was right above her nightstand. It was the third time she had been over. It was intimidating at first, but MJ was quick to make herself at home after laying on (y/n)'s bed and eating some of Pepper's food. It was Thursday, and with a nearly guaranteed snow day tomorrow, she was allowed to spend the night for the first time. MJ's parents knew that she was staying at (y/n)'s foster father, Tony's house, just not Tony Stark's house.

"Do you think we'll get tomorrow off?" MJ asked, looking up from her sketchbook.

"Mmm... Can't say. I think it's 50/50," (y/n) said.

"Have you ever driven in freezing rain? It's a pain in the ass," MJ told her.

"I've never driven anything other than a dirtbike before,"

"Seriously? Not once?!" MJ exclaimed.

(Y/n) shook her head no.

"Come April, tell Tony or Pepper to help you," MJ said, pointing her finger at her.

"I don't see why I should if I'm not going to be allowed to drive myself anywhere for the foreseeable future," (y/n) explained.

MJ didn't have an answer for that at the moment.

"Anyways, what do you think?" MJ asked as she handed (y/n) her sketchbook and changed the subject.

"This looks like a Disney character," (y/n) stated.

"Actually, it's a Don Bluth character named Anastasia. Very similar though," MJ said with a mellow smile.

(Y/n) handed the book back to her before turning off the radio. The room was silent. (Y/n) reached over and grabbed the phone on her bedside table. It was a newer model that Tony made for her. It was a pretty dark blue color with a clear case. It didn't have any games or pictures on it, since she didn't see the need or think she would "enjoy" them. The only important things it held were Tony, Pepper, Peter, MJ, Happy, and May's phone numbers. Well, there was impeccable location tracking, but she already knew it'd have that.

"Anastasia, 1997. Produced and directed with the help of Fox Animation Studios," (y/n) read aloud from her google search.

"That's the one," MJ replied.

"Hmm," (y/n) hummed, the room going back to a comfortable silence.

She clicked out of google to go to the weather report. Clicking on the map, she watched as the colored storm traveled over nearby towns and cities until she saw it wash over the estate. She turned the phone off and set it on her nightstand by her family picture.

"You wanna go get popcorn so we can start watching movies?" MJ asked.

(Y/n) nodded her head and MJ rolled off the bed. (Y/n) had learned that MJ's preferred way of bonding was "less exciting" (MJ's words, not (y/n)'s), which included quieter activities that, more often than not, allowed her to stay away from large groups of people and the city. And (y/n) couldn't appreciate that more.

They were quick to make their popcorn and leave to (y/n)'s room as Tony (semi-jokingly) talked about serenading Pepper with a song during the reception, to which she slapped him, hard, on the arm. By the time they walked into (y/n)'s room with the biggest bowl of popcorn either of them had seen and started watching movies, it was nine-thirty. After watching all the Disney Princess movies and then some, MJ decided to watch the rest of the Disney collection according to the year they aired. Right now, they were at Lady and The Tramp. The popcorn was only halfway gone when they moved onto the next movie, 101 Dalmatians... Then, The Sword in The Stone... and The Jungle Book. They barely took notice of the foretold rain that pelted against the windows. It was at about twelve-thirty when (y/n) had to shut off MJ's laptop. She didn't know when her friend fell asleep but was careful not to wake her as she got up from the bed to use the bathroom before settling back under the covers.