[ Peter huffs a soft laugh, still crouched at MJ's eye-level.
Even half-asleep, with that small twist in her lips, she's the most beautiful woman he's ever seen, ever known. He brushes a strand of her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. ]
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Even half-asleep, with that small twist in her lips, she's the most beautiful woman he's ever seen, ever known. He brushes a strand of her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. ]
Hey, MJ. Sorry for waking you.
[ Again. ]