-Mary Jane's apartment, New York City-

After a long day of crime fighting and web swinging, you decided to head over to your girlfriend's apartment. You swung from building to building until finally reaching your destination. A spunky 6 story apartment building in Harlem...

You hopped onto the wall, sticking to it with ease. You then climbed towards the window and slowly opened it, crawling inside. Once you were in, you began to take off your tattered and musky superhero suit. You were definitely going to have to wash it... You threw your suit in the hamper and opened up the closet. Pulling out a shirt and pair of pants you left there, in case of this very scenario.

-Knock knock-

You looked towards the door, your spidey sense tingling. You quickly looked in the mirror and fixed your hair the best you could before walking over and opening the door with a smile. Mary Jane Watson, your long-time girlfriend, was standing on the other side. She was wearing a black v-neck t-shirt and blue skinny jeans. Her hands were on her hips as she looked at you with her signature smirk.

MJ: "You know, it wouldn't hurt to call beforehand once in a while now, would it?"

You blushed and rubbed the back of your neck, forgetting that you were supposed to tell her before dropping over like this. She just rolled her eyes and grabbed you by the arm. Pulling you through the hallway, out into the living room... She sits you down on the couch and quickly runs into the kitchen. Coming back with some takeout boxes.

MJ: "You're lucky I already ordered some Chinese food;)"

She sits down next to you on the couch. Placing the take out containers on the coffee table. She looks over at you with a reassuring smile... It feels like all your worries just melt away when you're with her. You could seriously spend the rest of your life with her. And maybe you were going to.