The weird feeling was starting to get very, very annoying. So annoying, in fact, that when Peter walked in the door on Tuesday morning she glared at him until he finally got the guts to ask her what was up.
"Um, what's up, MJ?" And he'd gone and said her name again, which brought her Peter-Says-My-Name-Even-Though-I-Never-Told-Him-It count to four.
Four was a lot, she decided.
"Peter Parker," She says, taking full liberty in making sure each syllable was drawn out. "You are very, very, irritating."
And that's all she says, going to make his order before he can say anything. He watches her silently, eyes wide.
She hands him his drink and is then ushering him out the door, even though he's holding his book bag. Now MJ's just even more annoyed that she won't be able to watch him read with his scrunched up expression and-
The door shuts behind Peter with a clack.
MJ huffs.
She'd only known Peter for four months, but for some reason it felt much, much, longer.
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Are You Hiding Something, Peter Parker?
FanficMJ leans forward, eyebrow raised. "What are you hiding, Peter Parker." Peter freezes, looking at her wide eyed. She stares back at him, eyes equally as wide. There's something... She's said that before. She's sure of it. ... A fic about MJ's perspec...
