A canon-compliant drabble on The Amazing Spider-Man #68.
Gwen spotted Peter on the quad, and snuck up on him, clasping her hands over his eyes playfully. "Guess who, Guru!"
"Hey... Mary Jane! Where'd you come from?" Peter asked, oblivious.
Gwen removed her hands from above his eyes, her eyebrows furrowing. "Mary Jane! Is she the first girl you thought of?"
Peter glanced at her slowly. "Well, she's more the guess who-ing type!" he explained awkwardly.
He suddenly spun to face her, pulling her in by her waist, smirking. "Don't tell me I finally found the magic words to make Gorgeous Gwendolyne jealous!"
Gwen smirked, pushing him back playfully. "Negative! I don't have a jealous bone in my body!" The blonde lied. "But mention her again, and watch the roof fall in!"
Classes ended, and Peter and Gwen were visiting Aunt May who hasn't been feeling well. Anna opened the door. "Peter! And Gwen! Come in! This will be the best possible medicine for May!" she exclaimed, inviting them inside.
"How is she feeling, Mrs. Watson?" Gwen asked, wrapping her hands around Peter's arm, unable to pry herself apart from Peter lately.
"Come in, and see for yourself!" May called from inside.
May was resting in bed when Peter and Gwen arrived, Peter knelt down to kiss her head. "Mustn't shout like that, Aunt May! Mustn't sap your strength!" Peter teased. Gwen handed May a box of chocolates.
"I feel as strong as a lion when I see you, dear!" May smiled weakly, caressing his cheek.
"He has the opposite effect on me! He makes me feel weak as a kitten!" Gwen beamed, taking a seat on the small bed with May, her hand clasped in Peter's.
"You two have been... Seeing quite a bit of each other!" May explained, grinning softly, witnessing their moment.
"Not nearly enough to suit me!" Peter replied, watching Gwen, and Gwen blushed, her eyes cascading downward.
"Oh, I didn't mean to embarrass you, Gwendolyne!" May teased.
Gwen stood, moving around the bed closer to May's side. "Never mind, Mrs. Parker! The important thing is... I hope you don't disapprove!" The blonde grinned.
"Disapprove of me latching onto the brightest, bounciest most beautiful blonde in creation? That'll be the day!" Peter flattered.
"You two sound as though... It might be even more serious... Than I thought! All I can say is, ... You've made a silly, sentimental old lady... Very, very happy!" May exclaimed weakly.
It was late, and Peter was escorting Gwen to a cab. "No wonder you're so slightly special, Mr. Parker! Anyone lucky enough to have an Aunt like that!" Gwen exclaimed.
"Funny... I used to think of myself as the original hard-luck Charlie! But now... I'm not so sure!" Peter replied, joyously.
