Re: MJ & Peter
Peter smiled at her, watching her trail those fingers down his arm, and his expression flickered for just a second. What was this, exactly? Was this sultry little move the MJ front, or was it genuine? Usually he could figure that out pretty easily, but it had been a long night of dim lights and delirious dancing, and there was, unfortunately, no setting on the old spider powers for Mary Jane.
"Really?" he asked, and maybe he'd flushed, just a little. He ran his fingers through his hair. "Because I have been informed by unbiased sources that I am still a dork. Those unbiased sources are currently grinding behind me in that sweaty group dance circle, if you were curious."
"If prom had a bingo game, I would already have won. I've seen some stuff tonight, MJ, in the prom trenches. Seen things." He smiled at her. "So I heard somebody also spiked the punch, which is the middle square on my prom bingo card. Any idea who that might be?"