Chapter 37: Chapter 37
[Third Person’s PoV]
After both Peter and MJ finished eating they leaned back on where they were sitting. MJ let out a satisfied sigh as she patted her stomach.
"That was truly amazing, I don’t think I am able to get up, if I lay down in bed I might go into a food coma"
Peter then called the waiter over and asked for the check and a bags for the leftovers due to how much they ordered. When everything was paid for and everything was packed they left the restaurant, not before leaving a small tip for their services.
When Peter started riding her ho, MJ kept bobbing her head trying not to fall asleep due to how relaxed and full she was.
Silently, they both enjoyed the bike ride ho, when they arrived Peter handed her share of the leftovers.
Peter was leaning his hands on the handle bar of his bike as he smiled towards MJ. "Hope you enjoyed yourself"
MJ nodded her head with a smile of her own, "I had fun, thank you Peter"
She then started twiddling with her thumb as she shyly asked "Can we do it again, another ti, together."
Peter just smirked as he nodded his head "Sure, I don’t see a problem with that"
MJ then did sothing on instinct, she felt her body move on its own, she went and gave Peter a kiss on the cheek. Then turned around and ran inside and quickly shut the door.
Peter held his cheek where MJ kissed it and let out a sigh before going to put his bike away.
anwhile MJ was leaning against the closed door with a bright red face, she held her cheeks as she said to herself "Why, why, why did I do that, MJ you stupid idiot, stupid feelings getting the better of "
MJ then slipped against the door and sat on the floor and wrapped her arms around her knees and buried her head between them.
Gwen, who was watching everything from a tree and through a window towards MJ’s house giving her the perfect view point towards the front door, let out a sigh, ’What the hell am I doing, why the hell am I acting like this’
After silently reprimanding herself, she saw Peter turn invisible and disappeared, seeing this she smiles wearingly "Arnny... where is Peter going"
"If I have to make an estimation based on which direction he’s going, I would most like say his destination is your house" Arnny replied.
Gwen sighed "I was afraid so
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