Webbed Up In Love

Bad Boy Parker

Harry called me and told me that he'd spoken with Peter. He told me he even told Peter about the baby. Harry knew first thing he was going to do was look for me. And he was right. I had missed several calls from him and he had even went to Mj's looking for me. When Mj told him, I wasn't there, it worried him.

Harry asked me to come by to explain fully what happened with Peter. He asked me to grab some food, before coming over, so when Peter would show up to the house. I would have been unaware. He hoped to give me a feel of the same pain he felt when he came across his father's body. Peter was going to walk right into his hands and I didn't even know it.

Harry poured himself a drink.

"Would you like a drink?" Harry smirked and turned around to see Peter standing in the balcony doorway. "I'm sorry, what was I thinking? Bad for the public image right? Mr. Key To The City." He walked over towards him.

"What did you do to her?" Peter asked and Harry laughed.

"I did what you failed to do." Harry took a sip of his drink. "I was there for her. Cate and I, we understand each other."

"She doesn't know what you really are." Peter scoffed. "Always trying to see the good in you."

"Peter." Harry tilted his head and smirked. "She knows me very well. And when we kissed, it was just like when she used to kiss me. That taste." Harry smacked his lips. "You know, now that she's pregnant it was even sweeter. Tasted like honey." Harry said dreamily with a cockiness about him.

Peter was immediately filled with rage and punched Harry in the face. He punched him again and again as Harry walked backwards. When his back hit one of the beams in the room he lurched his hand forward and Peter's eyes widened. A blade had stuck out from sleeve and pierced Peter's side about an inch. Peter's hand stopped him from pushing it any further and the two struggled against each other. He managed to force the blade away from himself and tossed it away.

Harry had the blades from his suit that he wore under his clothes. They appeared from his arm. Peter avoided them and punched him in the face and then kicked him in the chest. He flew backwards and crashed into the wall. Harry got back up and charged at Peter swinging his bladed arm at him. He expertly avoided every throw at him, until Harry punched him in the face with his other hand. He took the opportunity to swing the blades at Peter and narrowly missed his face. Peter caught his arm and pushed back. Harry punched him again with his free hand and Peter's face hit the wall.

He tried to hit him again with the blades to the face, but instead they got lodged in the side of the wall. Peter slammed his arm down on top of his breaking the blades. They two began punching each other again and again. Harry caught Peter's arm and kicked his chest. Peter went back into the table. The bottle of whisky crashed into the lit fireplace making a small explosion.

"How'd you like that, Spidey?" Harry taunted him and Peter got up. They started circling each other.

"Is that all you got?" Peter asked with a smirk.

Harry lunged forward punching Peter in the face. He hit him again and then Peter kicked him backwards. Harry's body crashed through the glass window out onto the balcony. His mouth bloodied. Harry touched his mouth and got to his feet.

"Stings, doesn't it?" Peter said standing in the window.

"I protected you in high school. Now, I'm gonna kick your little ass." Harry growled.

"Ooo." Peter faked being scared.

Harry lunged for Peter again and grabbed around his torso. Peter grabbed him and tossed him off to the other balcony window. Peter hit Harry. Harry sometimes dodged making Peter's fist, break through the glass. He punched him again and grabbed him by the shirt. Throwing him against the Stairway. Harry fell to the floor. He got back up again and the two ran at each other.