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𝑨𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

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𝑨𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

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𝑱𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑮𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑫 Peter who stood up, frowning, "How did you get in? May is at your house." He asked.

"I took the key under your mat." Jake rolled his eyes and Peter nodded, "So I didn't had to use mine." He muttered.

"What?" Peter asked in a high pitched voice.

"I'm kidding." Jake replied.

"How was your night? You had fun?"

"It would've been better if you would've been there too but I managed." He joked, "Gwen is driving Hayley home by the way." Jake revealed and Peter smiled.

After a moment he asked, "Do you think you can at least talk to her?" Peter looked down.

"You don't even have to be her friend, just have one conversation."

"She misses you." He added, his voice softer.

"I want to—" Peter started, "Then do it." Jake interrupted.

"Jake I promised him." He whispered, "It's not his choice it's hers and she wants you in her life."

After a moment of silence he whispered, "At least apologize."

Peter sighed, "One conversation, that's all you get." He pointed at him.

Jake walked closer to Peter and put his arms around his neck, "That's all I want."

Peter smiled and kissed him and Jake hummed while kissing back.

He pulled away but was still close so that Peter could feel his breath on his lips when he spoke.

"No one's here, which means we're not gonna get interrupted this time." He whispered and Peter nodded mindlessly.

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𝑮𝑾𝑬𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑯𝑨𝒀𝑳𝑬𝒀 were driving in silence, the ride felt like ages to both of them.

"You want to listen to some music?" Gwen asked wanting to get rid of the silence.

Hayley nodded, "Sure." She went to turn the music on and as her fingers touched radio she gasped and closed her eyes.

She was back where she was almost a year ago, she could see the same things.

How Jake was falling and how Peter jumped after him.

And there was the same female voice, repeating the same thing over and over again.

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