Passion for Her | PeterxMJ

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Nothing in life is to be feared, it is only to be understood. Now is the time to understand more, so that we may fear less. -Marie Curie

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"You live here?" MJ asked gawking at the enormous mansion the car had stopped in front of. She already knew he was a billionaire but his house still came to a shock to her. Growing up MJ had always lived in cramped tiny apartments with little to no space. She has never seen a house like this before.

"Indeed I do love." Peter responded before opening up the door of the car and walking out.

MJ quickly collected her thoughts and soon followed after him.

There was a huge water fountain in the middle of the long driveway that caught her the most attention. Because, just around the centerpiece were the most beautiful flowers she has ever seen. They were the color of bright yellow with just a touch of blue. If the sun were to hit the tip of the pedals just right you could see the glisten of sparkles reflecting from it reminding her of the times her and her mother picked flowers in a garden. It was one of the only good memories she had.

"In my opinion, the best part of the show would be the inside of my home." Peter said proudly in a whisper.

MJ only rolled her eyes at his comment. His cockiness was something that truly annoyed her sometimes.

Walking up the steps into Peter's home. A young woman with blonde hair, a heart shaped face and blue eyes appeared by the front of the door just before they could step inside.

"Good Morning Mr. Parker." the woman greets him with a smile.

Peter only gave her a court nod. Not bothering to respond to her. It gave MJ curiosity from the sudden tense that was there between the two.

The woman then turns towards MJ with grimace. It was clearly visible to MJ she didn't like her.

"And you are?" the woman asked eyeing MJ strangely. Peter rolled his eyes at her demeanor. He always found her quite annoying.

MJ gave the woman a polite smile ignoring her glare, "Hi, I'm-"

"Gwen meet MJ." Peter interrupted, "My fiance." he finished saying.

Both MJ and Gwen turned giving Peter a look. It took MJ by surprise at his sudden confidence. She would have to get use to it.

"Fiance?!" Gwen shrieked in horror. She quickly gave MJ a deadly glare giving her a look over. She couldn't believe the word that left Peter's mouth.

"Is that my dearest boy I hear?" a woman's soft voice said interrupting them.

MJ, Peter, and Gwen all turn to look where the voice was coming from. An older woman appeared emerging from a corner.

"Why don't you come on in now will you," the woman demanded.

Peter and MJ both stepped inside the home. MJ eyes instantly wandered around the place. It was even more beautiful on the inside. The ceiling was high up with a bright big chandelier hanging from above. The walls were a cream color with the couches and love sac coated black. She was once again–impressed.

But MJ would rather go swimming with the sharks than admit to Peter that she was impressed by his home. It would be boosting his ego, something she wasn't quite fond of.

"Well, I've seen better." MJ muttered softly in a monotone voice, it was enough for Peter to hear.

He gave her a glance of annoyance.