I see his face [5] Far From Home

22-Screwed

I sat on my bed, reading. I got a knock on my door. "It's open!" I called. "You know we're going home? The trips over?" peter asked. I sighed as he sat next to me "I know, gorgeous. I'm sorry." I put my head on his shoulder and he put an arm round my waist. "I just was so excited for this and it's done?" He sighed. "You could always come on vacation with me Sam and Bucky." I chuckled. "So Mr. Barnes can kill me? I don't think so." He smiled. I"Anyways, I'm going on a walk with MJ. I'll see you after." He sighed, as he got up. "With MJ?" I asked. "Yeah?" He nodded.
"Just the two of you?" I asked. "Yeah?" Parker repeated. 
"hm" I scoffed, leaning back.

He smiled to himself. I don't know why he liked it when I got jealous. Jealousy is an ugly emotion. He walked over to me and cupped my cheek, I closed my eyes as we leaned in. He leaned in closer, closing the gap between our lips. I let go of him "it's fine, Parker. I get it.""I love you." He says.
"I love you." I chuckled.

-half an hour later

I got a text from Parker telling me to go to his room. I did.
I knocked on the door "Hello?" "Come in!" Parker yelled. I did, I saw MJ standing there. "Hey." I smiled awkwardly.
"Oh, god. Zan thank god you're here." Peter sighed. "What's up? What's going on? Why are you in your suit?" I asked.
Ned came into the room he stood in the doorway shocked.
"Oh, Ned. Perfect." He sighed. "The costume looks great....for the costume party at the prince's castle." Ned stuttered. "She knows. I told her." Peter explained, pointing to MJI looked at the ground. Why did he do that?"He didn't tell me I figured it out." MJ corrected.

"So. Why did you need me in here?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Mysterio is a fraud. Suit up." Parker told me. "What—-what do you mean he's a fraud?" I asked, confused.
"He saved mine and Betty's lives." Ned chimed in. "He's been faking the whole thing with illusion tech." MJ explained. "Yeah, he's using these, like, hologram projectors." Peter nodded. WHAT?

"Woah. That's crazy." Ned gawked. "I gave him the glasses that Mr Stark gave me." Parker told us. "What?" I yelled.
"Rose—-" Parker stuttered. I cut him off "No. Are you fucking kidding me? My dad left those for you! And you're telling me that you gave them away?""I'm sorry" Peter stuttered. "No. You know what? I'll deal with you later." I warned. "Suit up, right now." Peter scolded.

"HEY! The only person who gets to say that to me is Steve Rogers. Watch your tone." I spat. "Not now, Zanna! Go!" He yelled. "Damn it! Fine. But this was my choice." I rolled my eyes. I ran into my room and quickly got changed into my suit and put my hair into a braid. I ran back into Peter's room. "Okay, we gotta go." Peter sighed. "Wait, wait, wait. The projector." MJ interrupted. "Thanks." Peter nodded, catching it. Peter sighed "Look, Rose. This is gonna be a lot easier if we do this together, okay?"

"What do you mean?" I asked. "Come on." He said tapping his waist. "Fine." I sighed as I jumped onto him, wrapping my legs around his waist and keeping hold of him.
"Don't tell anyone about this, okay? Anyone who knows is in danger." Peter explained as he jumped out the window.