any of the memories the two once shared together, and that was killing him on the inside.
but he wasnโt complaining either as the girl of his dreams was still in bed with him.
โbest iโve slept in years.โ that was the truth, but he still wanted more.
peter leant into her touch as she caressed his cheek. at the same time peter had one hand running up and down her back while the other was running through her hair now.
while he couldnโt wipe the smile off his face peter still felt a bit empty inside. she still didnโt have +
she caressed his cheek lightly with her knuckles and grinned as she felt herself get pulled closer to him.
mj didn't know what those depressing thoughts were as she still didn't have any memory of peter back yet. but they're still connected in a way that she could sense when โ>
he could spend time with mj, and luckily things worked out really well.
โmorning to you too.โ he was very happy to see her head on his chest smiling up at him. it was like a dream come true.
โhowโd you sleep?โ peter asks, pulling her closer to him.
peter typically never slept at night, mostly due to being in pain from his fights as well as his depressing thoughts.
people could see it on his eyes if they got close to him.
unfortunately though nobody ever did. there was no crime in new york last night which meant +
{ @esusfinest }
slow and relaxed breathing as she slept peacefully for the first time in months. mj shifted as she just barely came out of her slumber.
usually she's tossing and turning all night. but finally, she slept through the night.
opening her eyes to find her โ>
โcongrats to both of you, best of luck.โ
he follows her out to the patio and looks around, able to spot his own apartment from across the street.
โwhat are you majoring in there?โ
peter took another sip of his beer to try and drown his thoughts. it was very difficult to do so.
heโs seen her instagram stories and posts, and watched her enter her apartment. but being here now face to face with his former love was hard to take in. +
mj took a sip of her beer. still smiling at her neighbor.
she couldn't help but notice that he was really cute. but also that something seemed to be bothering him. it showed in his eyes that he's been depressed.
a deep breath was taken. she decided to mind her own business โ>
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peter had his phone in his pocket and was about to check on the police reports for this evening before mj came over to him.
he typically didnโt drink but it was going to be hard to say no to her.
โsure, thank you.โ he takes the beer from her and takes a sip from it. +
once the flowers were in water, mj noticed her neighbor standing awkwardly by the wall.
she hated seeing someone be so lonely at a party. especially him, oddly enough. something about peter had a pull on mj. she couldn't figure out what it was.
grabbing two beers, mj walked โ>
so it would be difficult to find something to do or someone to talk to.
so for now he stood awkwardly against the wall, trying to get a read on everyone who walks by.
it was beyond difficult to keep going like this for peter. the fact he had to pretend was something that was bugging him dearly but he couldnโt do anything about it.
โthank you.โ he says before entering her place and looking around. there was nobody there he knew besides ned, +
she's seen him in a lot of places other than just outside on their block. very often, he shows up at the cafe she works at asks for her service specifically. it's like he was into her.
a friendly smile was given as she took the flowers.
"come in."
she opened the door wider โ>
peter lived across the street from mj now and heard about the party a week back. now he stood there with flowers in hand for her, despite her not remembering any of the memories the two shared.
โthanks, theyโre a gift for you.โ
was that the best line to say? probably not, +
mj's eyes landed upon @esusfinest. the man she didn't know she once loved who held flowers in his hand as she let him into her party.
she and her friend ned were throwing it to celebrate going to MIT.
"nice flowers."
she said casually.