We got the gang back together. Kinda.
I'll let her tell the story anyways.
—+
"Are you positively sure this is her door because if we just have a random person open the door confusedly that's going to be embarrassing."
The two of them were standing in front of Gwen's door, waiting for her father to open it. Eliza was uneasy about it, literally for no reason. She just wants everything to go smoothly.
"Eliza baby, relax, I got this."
Oh, did they mention they were officially together? I mean before they got together, they were obviously a few kisses but he hadn't popped the question. But now he did! But I'll explain how that went later, but obviously it went pretty well.
Who would've thought he was soft hearted when it came to her.
The door creaked as it opened, revealing the tall man.
Examining the both of them with a soft smile, he spoke. "Can I help you?"
They both looked at each other to figure out who was going to do the talking. Eliza motioned with her eyes, trying to tell him to speak while he motioned for her to do the speaking.
"Uhh, yes sir, we're good friends with Gwen and we were wondering if she was here?" She talked and smiled at the man. She shuffled a bit to the side and fixed her posture as she waited for a response.
At the mention of Gwen's name, his smile softly disappeared but still was very kind.
"She's not here right now, but I can sure leave a message."
"Don't worry about it captain," Hobie spoke as he raised the box towards the man. "could you give this to Gwen, school project y'know."
Grabbing it gently, he motioned with a nod. "Just a regular guy, never was captain..long story. I'll make sure to hand this uhh 'school project' to her, thank you."
"Thank you for your time..!" Eliza said as she waved goodbye. Hobie nodded as they both walked away from the door.
"No longer captain huh?"
"That was odd, I guess he never was." She muttered as they headed down the stairs. She was sure that Gwen was fine, she was just a little worried about her.
——— A few days before
"Is this one of your surprises again." She chuckled as he led her towards the table on the rooftop. It was dark outside, the city lights stopped the view of the stars but they definitely were there.
"I would think so."
You wouldn't think Hobie Brown would be doing this such thing, or maybe you did imagine him doing this. At first glance you wouldn't think he was this soft but he is, well with her at least. But don't you think this was easy for him, in fact he had to go on YouTube and go on the internet to make this perfect. He wanted everything to go perfectly. Just for his perfect girl.
This is so catchy, oh this is great let me continue.
'Imagine he just throws me off' she thought as she held in her laughter. Here goes the intrusive thoughts, you can't really stop them.
Here's the setting. The small table with two chairs were there. On the table was a candle as two plates were placed on as well. The food was on already as he spent the day in the kitchen. I mean, it was just pizza.
Who knows why he took so long on YouTube just for this.
Before you ask how she didn't notice, he had her spend the day outside with Mayday as this was Peters plan. This also helped him out with a day off, and he knew dearly that Eliza loved Mayday.
He had flowers behind his back and they were red roses. Peter had given him a whole ted talk on how to do this, and how he won MJ's heart. He ranted a bit too much to say the least.
"Open your eyes, please."
And so she did, she was surprised with another dinner. This dinner was special, everything he did for her was so special to her. In fact he gifted her a teddy bear once from a claw machine and she cried happily. He had to buy her ice cream after that, even though he did nothing wrong.
"Eliza, don't tell me your going to cry again.." He mumbled as she squinted her eyes.
"It's just so kind of you." She sniffed as she hugged him, he hugged her with one arm as he secretly held the flowers in the other hand behind her back just so she wouldn't see it until they separated.
"It's just pizza, and melting ice cream." He furrowed his brows as the ice cream dripped into the table.
"I LOVE pizza and ice cream." She pulled away from him as he showed her the flowers. She was moments away from sobbing happily, but she managed to hold the tears back. And hey, don't call her sensitive, this was a happy moment for them okay!
Practicing what Peter had told him, he repeated the words in his head, and spoke probably too soon.
"May I be the boyfrie-"
"Uh, obviously yes." She practically jumped and wrapped her arms around him. The boy was taken back from this so suddenly and grabbed her waist.
"Y'know I didn't finish my speech." He chuckled as she also joined in laughing. "Those few words is all I needed to hear."
"..I hope you like melting ice cream." He frowned as they separated, he continued to grab her waist as she stood next to him.
The pizza was probably close to being cold. Oh dear.
"Boy, Ice cream is ice cream."
———
Okay, let's do this one last time alright?
Well, being sincere with you, this is my first time doing this but that's beside the point. I just sound really cool doing this.
My name is Eliza Brooklyn.
I was bit by a spider a year ago, and turns out I've been the second Spider person in my city. First original one was Hobie, but of course I joined in on the fun. I got bit by a spider, my father finally liked my now boyfriend Hobie Brown, my father then died tragically, I joined a spider crew, that spider crew got damaged and now I'm in a new spider crew?
Oh I also ran into a bunch of pigeons mid swing. Don't worry, I'm used to it by now.
And now my story continues with some of the best people out there, it seems that there's no ending.
Yet.
—A/N
WE FINISHED? Uh yes before y'all say something I know I said it would be longer but I'm out of ideas. Definitely writing more for the next movie don't you worry about that. Thank you all for reading, I really appreciate all of you!! Stay safe out there and I do love you all 💗💗!!
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