"Peter! Peter!"
Peter turned around as he heard his name called. It was MJ. She was carrying a... was that a morning star? Or a mase?
He couldn't be bothered to remember what it was called.
"MJ! Are you okay? Is everybody else okay?" Peter asked running, more like limping, over to her.
"Yeah everybody is good." MJ answered.
"That's good..." Peter said.
"Anyway, uh... there was this sweaty guy, in the tower with us. I think he, like, works for you or something." MJ said awkwardly.
"He, um..." Peter whispered. Was MJ talking about Happy?
"He gave me this..." MJ hold out the broken Black Dahlia.
Peter gasps, "no... no!" He pokes at the pieces, "Oh, MJ, I am so sorry. I had this plan, this stupid plan, and I wrote it all down, and I was gonna buy you this. I was gonna give it to you in Paris, at the top..."
MJ took the opportunity of Peter ranting and quickly leaned in and pecked him on the lips, effectively shutting him up.
They stared at each other for a few minutes.
"Did you just kiss me?" Peter asked in a squeaky voice.
"I, um, I don't really have much luck when it comes to getting close to people..." MJ started, her voice a tad bit insecure. "... so, I lied. I wasn't just watching you 'cause I thought you were Spider-Man."
Peter smiled, after that emotionally draining trip this was really good news, "that's great."
"So, Black Dahlia. Like... the murder." MJ asked.
Peter chuckled, "Yeah." He sniffed, "I am so sorry it's broken."
"I actually kinda like it better broken." MJ said.
"I really like you." Peter blurted out.
"I really like you, too." MJ said.
Peter and MJ shrugged and leaned in for another peck. When they separated they looked at each other and quickly kissed again.
Bonus:
Tony smirked as he looked down on Peter.
"What are smirking at Stark?"
"Nothing much Nat, just my kid's happiness."
Natasha raised an eyebrow and sat down next to Tony and looked where he was looking.
"Isn't that the spider-kid?" She asked.
"That's my kid! I'm so proud! He finally has a girlfriend! I never thought I'd see the day!" Tony wiped away fake tears.
...
"Peter, what's wrong?"
Peter looked up at the sky as MJ followed his gaze.
"Nothing, I just have a feeling someone is making fun of me..."
A/N: this is longer than my usual chapter... your welcome.
Bye Peeps!
Oh, and a Very Spidey Christmas to you!!!!
Cyn
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