ON HOLD
#𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫-𝐌𝐚𝐧
"Witnesses have made statements of seeing you with the wanted vigilante Spider-Man, so what we would like to know is whether or not these allegations are true."
"Half the city of New York has been seen with Spid...
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This chapter is dedicated to both @MrJokerCard and @Hello_kitty
If you're not accustomed to more vulgar language, be cautious as Peter Parker is definitely a sailor.
"You did that to make the redhead jealous!" She shouted, pointing a long and weirdly slender finger at me in the alley.
I rolled my eyes under my mask, wishing that she could see it for what feels like the thousandth time.
It's been maybe an hour since MJ and Flash left, an hour since she didn't respond to my sly comment about their relationship.
I am jealous, she's right. But like I said, "no falling in love".
"Yea, actually." I admitted while she huffed out an angry groan.
She's got a thing for me, even though she has no idea who I actually am.
"Why? She's clearly not even into you! That's why she was with the hunky blonde!" She almost screeched, but the dark alley made it echo onto the New York roads.
"Will you keep it down, banshee?" I jumped on top of a dumpster, crouching on the hood and looking at her from above.
"Keep it down? I am trying to establish the most iconic superhero duo ever! And your main goal is to make a redheaded girl jealous in front of half the city?" Her white hair was almost all over the place as she paced back and forth.
"We're not a couple." Yea, I'm grumpy. MJ and Flash are obviously trying to become something more. She lied to me, there's no way they're just friends.
My high school enemy and...
And what? What is MJ to me? My friend? Then I wouldn't be so damn jealous.
"Yea, I know that. But that's exactly what I'm trying to be! We'd dominate here, Spidey." She stopped pacing, flinging her arms at me towards the skyscrapers surrounding us.
"We do as friends. We don't need to become anything more, I'm not interested." She groaned again at my pass, her grey eyes becoming darker the angrier she's getting.
She doesn't know me at all. Sure, I know who she is. I know her name and I know exactly what she looks like under that mask. But it's not because I wanted to know.
It's because she eye raped me with the knowledge of her identity.
Now I'm stuck with it.
Her eyes suddenly became massive as she stopped pacing again, her head turning fiercely to my crouched position and smoke nearly coming out of her ears.
"She knows who you really are, doesn't she?"
Fucking hell.
Here we go, where she gets absolutely livid at the fact that MJ knows who I am and it turns into this whole thing about my relationship with another hero.
