[and classy. that mug only ever gets used by her. he hides it in the depths of the cupboard and somehow she always manages to find it. but no matter how lukewarm he feels toward it, he can't seem to bear to get rid of the thing, touched that she would even give him such a ridiculous thing. they're so sweet on each other it's kind of pathetic that they ever doubted at all.
peter sets the beer and soda in the fridge to continue to chill, grabbing himself one of the sodas and then joining kate atop his bed, legs outstretched as she nudges the lid all the way off. inside are pictures of his family and friends (some a old as his teen years while others are more recent from aunt may's last days,) pigeons and scenes that would rival any guidebook to new york, and a few experimental self portraits. notably absent are any photos of mary jane parker watson. those live in another box, stubbornly kept because she's a huge part of his past, tangled up with the other parts of his life both in and out of the suit.
peter holds his breath while she rifles through them, waits for questions that he's sure will follow.]
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[and classy. that mug only ever gets used by her. he hides it in the depths of the cupboard and somehow she always manages to find it. but no matter how lukewarm he feels toward it, he can't seem to bear to get rid of the thing, touched that she would even give him such a ridiculous thing. they're so sweet on each other it's kind of pathetic that they ever doubted at all.
peter sets the beer and soda in the fridge to continue to chill, grabbing himself one of the sodas and then joining kate atop his bed, legs outstretched as she nudges the lid all the way off. inside are pictures of his family and friends (some a old as his teen years while others are more recent from aunt may's last days,) pigeons and scenes that would rival any guidebook to new york, and a few experimental self portraits. notably absent are any photos of mary jane
parkerwatson. those live in another box, stubbornly kept because she's a huge part of his past, tangled up with the other parts of his life both in and out of the suit.peter holds his breath while she rifles through them, waits for questions that he's sure will follow.]