Disclaimer: As this has been done a million times, I do not own any characters except Joey. I wish that was different…
Last Moment of Privacy
Light from the rising sun quickly blanketed the polluted city known as New York City. However, there is a greater spectacle of beauty occurring. It is Spiderman swinging gracefully through the air, doing flips and turns at precisely timed intervals. The red and blue clad hero is rushing toward his house, desperate to get to his destination.
Spiderman now lands on his new apartment's balcony, thanks to the successful acting career of his girlfriend, Mary Jane Watson. Boy was he glad for that. Soon after Mary Jane had jilted John at the altar, her acting career shot up through the ranks like a NASA rocket. She was even able to get Peter a new car and apartment, which Peter had insisted he pay back. Fortunately for Peter's finances, she stubbornly refused.
Peter removed his mask and walked through the balcony doors. He tip toed across the room, not wanting to wake up MJ who had slept over for the past few days. He removed his shirt and was about to head to the shower when his redhead girlfriend, MJ, shot through the kitchen door and tackled Peter, all the while giving his kisses. They laughed and rolled along the floor, entrapped in each other's lips like magnets.
"I've been waiting for you Tiger." Mary Jane said slowly, kissing him more after her sentence was spoken.
Peter's face sagged slightly while saying, "I didn't want to wake you."
"Well if I don't get to wake up, than we can't have moments like this."
"I guess that's true…" Peter said distantly.
"C'mon, let's get back to bed."
"Now?"
"Yes now." Before Peter could argue any farther, Mary Jane pressed her lips against his, ending any chance of discussion. They got up while their lips were still together and walked over to the bedroom.
A few hours later, Peter and Mary Jane walked out of the bedroom, awakening from their slumber, enjoying the time they were having together. Tiredly, Mary Jane slumped on the couch, seeming to be nervous about something.
"MJ what's wrong?" Peter asked lovingly, setting himself on the cliché couch next to his lover. Mary Jane just stayed silent, fidgeting her fingers.
Then, in an instant, she broke her fidgeting and blurted out, "I got us into a party!" Her entire sentence was shot out of her mouth so fast that it seemed as if it was one word.
Peter was taken back in surprise, his mind trying to process MJ's instant cooked words. His confusion turned in to anger quickly and his eyes started to burn with fear and anger.
"How could you do this Mary Jane?" Peter asked angrily. "You know we can't risk it!"
"I know I shouldn't have done it but this could be a big break for us!" Mary Jane pleaded. By now, Peter looked like his head would blow up. "Please Pete, this could be a great chance, I can even make it to Broadway!"
Peter stopped at this as he remembered two years ago of what he had said to Mary Jane.
"Well I uses there's no backing out of this?" Peter asked hopefully.
"Look, I promise that all we'll be at that party is friends okay Pete?"
"Can we close the contract on that?"
"Sure, why not?" Mary Jane leaned forward and kissed Peter with an intensity that could have made Mary Jane's strawberry blonde hair turn a fiery red. However, in the deepest reaches of Peter's subconscious, he couldn't help but get the feeling that something bad was going to happen. Something really bad.