limits of love

CH. 7

How was that last chapter? I apologize in advance for this ridiculously short chapter, but if I added more it would cram too many things in. 

This song is Wait by M83, and let me just say this is one of the  saddest videos I have every seen, and will most likely make you cry. I am so sorry for this, but it it a very beautiful video and portrays their relationship very well!

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Fifteen minutes passed, but Peter and Gwen stayed where they were. Peter was holding onto Gwen so tightly it was almost ridiculous, bur she wasn't going to complain. No, she loved the feeling of him so close. 

After a while, Peter brushed his nose against Gwen's ear and asked, "How much....." 

Gwen, knowing exactly what he meant, answered softly, "About a month."

A month? Only a month? No! They were supposed to do so many things together. She had her whole life ahead of her, so many things she was going to do. 

"I know, it's not much time at all," Gwen said, as if reading his thoughts.

He kissed her forehead, "We're going to make the best of it, I promise."

She smiled up at him, tears still in her bright eyes, "I just want you to be with me."

Peter regained his hold on her, "I will be."

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He didn't want to leave her house that night, but knowing Aunt May would soon be worried, he reluctantly let go of her and assured her he would see her tomorrow. 

It didn't take him long at all, and within five minutes, he was home. He walked in the door and was instantly shocked at the sight before him. 

"Harry?"

The young man stood up, "Well, Pete, you sure haven't changed a bit."

Harry Osborn looked very much the same as Peter remembered him, but more.....ill? Yep, that was the word. Harry didn't look alright at all. But nonetheless, Peter asked, "How have you been?"

His friend shrugged, "You know, Dad died last month, I now own Oscorp, but hey, I'm fine." 

"Yeah, I heard about that," Peter said, "So, what brings you here?"

"Well figured out where you lived, and thought I'd come see you. The real question is, what have you been doing?"

"Um... not much at all." 

Harry nodded his head thoughtfully, "Well I guess I better go, see you later, Pete."

And then he was gone. 

"What the heck? He shows up for the first time in years and talks to me for less than five minutes. "

"Well that was odd," Aunt May said walking into the room.

"Yeah," Peter nodded, "Odd."