The Date

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                 - Peter Parker P.O.V -

Somedays passed after all the mess that happened, things got better and now we don't have to deal with bad guys...or at least for sometime.

Today I have a date with MJ, I'm so nervous and excited, this is the second time that we are doing it and I really want to ask her to be my girlfriend, but I am afraid that I will scare her. I look at myself in the mirror, feeling confident with how I look.

"Everything will be fine, just be yourself and always make sure that she is having a good time". Aunt May say behind me, holding my shoulders with her hands.

"Thank you for everything, May. I love you". I say kissing her forehead, making her smile.

"I love you too, now go and have fun". She say letting me go.

I leave the castle and I see Carl waiting for me, I never get tired of him to be honest, even that we don't talk all the time we always have great moments together.

"Looking good, King Parker". Carl say opening the door of the car.

"Thank you, Carl...you look fancy as always". I comment making him laugh.

I would have to wait some minutes until we arrive, so I started to use my phone and answer some people on Twitter, they are so supportive and kind. Suddenly I receive a message of King Stephen, I open the chat and I see a picture of him and Tony together, they look so adorable.

"We know you have a date tonight, I hope you have fun, kid and we love you". - Stephen

I smile at the message, they are like my dads now, but I'm not sure if they are together or no.

"Aw thank you so much guys, I like the picture by the way". - Peter

I put the phone in my pocket, Carl opening the door. I feel the wind hitting my face, I breath slowly and finally get in the restaurant. My phone vibrate and I see that Stephen answered.

"It's the beauty of Tony making the picture look great". - Stephen

I laugh knowing that probably was Tony that sent that. I look at the lady and I say my name, she tell me to follow her, so she can show me where is table. I sit on the chair, moving my legs, probably making obvious that I was nervous.

I look at the door and I see MJ talking with the same lady that talked with me. I get up and go to her direction, she is wearing a beautiful blue dress, I like how she is simple, but always beautiful. MJ see me and smile, I hold her hand until we arrive in the table.

"You look stunning". I comment while moving the chair, so she can sit.

"Thank you, you don't look so bad". She say making me laugh.

We spent hours talking even after we finished our food. When I am with her I don't even realize what is happening around me, she have all my attention. I move my fingers while holding her hand, I never thought that we would be like that one day, but I'm glad that this is happening.

"So I want to ask you something, I understand if you say no and I will give you the time that you need if you want". I say nervous

"You are making me too curious, Peter. Come on, just say what you want". MJ say trying to make me relax.

"I know this is just our second date, but I was thinking...do you accept to  be my girlfriend? But no pressure, of course". I ask. MJ spent some seconds looking at me without reaction, for a moment I feel that I will have a heart attack with all this mysterious.

"Of course, I accept". MJ finally answer. I smile surprised and relieved.

"You should see your face, look like you were dying". She say laughing and I can't hold myself, but laugh too.

"Oh stop, that's unfair". I say looking at her. When we finally stop laughing, we pay for everything and leave the restaurant.

It's already night, but still have people in the streets. I can see paparazzis trying to take pictures of us, but I just ignore them. We stop in one of the trees that was close to a statue. I look at MJ, for a moment not believing how much I am lucky.

I get closer to MJ and she put one of her hands on my neck. I kiss her, slowly and with passion. I feel the butterflies in my stomach, I really like this feeling.

"Thank you for tonight, love". I whisper to her

"Thank you, Peter"

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