Re: pete's house: gwen & peter
Not all the time! Everyone pretends sometimes. [All arguing was done in a fierce whisper since, you know, he didn't want to wake up Aunt May. Being interrupted was still to be avoided. Peter didn't want to argue either, but she was stubborn and he was stubborn and it was happening anyway.] No? So the duration doesn't matter, but you dying automatically messes me up and makes it so that I don't know what I want. [When she moved closer, he did too, just because it was easier that way. Yeah. That was why.] I'm not into you because you died. I wasn't then, and I'm not now. [And oh, she didn't need to mention MJ. It always, always came back to her, and yeah, he'd brought some of that on himself, but he didn't know what he could do to prove that he wasn't into the redhead.] Yeah, I know. I know. [He rubbed his forehead.]
That also doesn't mean it's not. [But hey, Flash wanted them to go to the arcade, and maybe seeing him and MJ in the same space together would finally make things click for her.] Okay. [He shook his head, half exasperated and half fond.] Of course I want to. Sometimes, Gwen Stacy, you really drive me crazy.