Replying to comments: You guys may underestimate the powers of love. Harry forgave him easily because he realized there was no reason to be pissed, once Peter explained, and you'll get some "Happy with Harry-ness" right now.
R and R.
Dinner Time
"Honey, I'm home!" Harry yelled smiling as we walked into the door.
"Hey, I'm just finishing dinner," Peter replied from the kitchen, as Harry made his way to greet his boyfriend.
"Hey love," Harry said, kissing him lightly on the lips, then heading to the stairs to change out of his work clothes, "What's for dinner?"
"Steak. I know it's your favorite. Then I made mashed potatoes, dinner rolls, salad, macaroni and cheese, glazed baby carrots, and I picked up a package of fruit salad on one of my little rendezvous today as Spiderman."
"And what's for dessert?" Harry asked, back in the kitchen. He grabbed Peter from behind and wrapped his arms around him, and then he asked, mildly perverted, "Same thing as last night?"
Peter smiled and kissed Harry again, "Dessert is the best part of the meal." Harry helped set the table and bring all of the hot food over.
"So how was work?" Peter asked, as he dished out some salad onto his plate.
"Good, I hired some new people into my firm. They're good people. You may know one of them, Gwen Stacey?" Harry said.
"Yeah, we're lab partners. Spiderman saved her too, when she fell off a building."
"She's a pretty little thing, but she isn't very bright. Speaking of Spiderman, how did things go today with New York crime?" Harry asked.
"Slow today," Peter said, "Not much action."
"And that's…" Harry trailed.
"Good," Peter nodded, "Less people in danger."
"Alright. I know you love the action of it, so I wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing," Harry explained.
"So, Mary Jane called," Peter continued their conversation by moving to the next subject, "She's back of Broadway. Starting Chicago next month."
"We'll have to go," Harry said.
"I told her we would. She said she'd leave tickets opening night," Peter said.
"And things with you two are…" Harry trailed.
"Better. I mean she were fine when I explained about us, but things were a little awkward. But they're better now."
"Good, that's good," Harry said.
"So what are your plans for tonight?" Peter asked.
"I have to meet a few of the guys for drinks," Harry sighed, "Business is aggravating."
"Well I'll do the dishes and I'll serve dessert when you get back," Peter said. Harry smiled and finished his food.