Peter was sent home a week later.

And three days later it was decided that MJ and Ned would be staying in the tower to help support their friend, to reassure they were alive.

and two days later Tony designed Peter a special wheelchair that moved by just the thoughts in Peters' head, and for no more accidents like the jewelry store, there was a defense mode 

It took the whole entire next day for his family to convince him to not be Spider-man till he was fully healed.

And it was three more days later when he couldn't sleep

Peter lied there motionless on his bed looking up at the ceiling with the occasional snores from Thor who was the room farthest to him, oh he felt bad for Sam who slept right next to him along with Clint, but you know, Clint could always just take his hearing aids out.

 He stayed still for another 30 min when he finally decided to just not sleep tonight. So he grabbed his web shooters from his nightstand and shot the two at the ceiling, and did his best to place himself in the wheelchair.

When he had made it, the wheelchair's awoke and there were small lights around it that turned a faint blue and immediately started to hover off of the ground. He exited his room and went a few floors down till he reached the room he was looking for, the music room.

it wasn't as big as their kitchen but bigger than Tony's 3rd lab in the tower. He hovered over to the grand piano and did his best to get onto the piano bench and started to play a song he knew by heart.

You're alone, you're on your own so what?

his fingers moved across the keys without Peter even thinking as he closed his eyes and sang to the song

Have you gone blind? Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours?

he remembered how Pepper taught him how to play the piano when he was little, and how he would sit on her lap and his small hands would be on top of her as she played

Glass half empty, glass half full. Well, either way, you won't be going thirsty, count your blessings, not your flaws.

He didn't even know that he wasn't the only one awake, and didn't know she was standing in the doorway watching him

You've got it all, you've lost your mind in the sound

MJ was astonished, who knew Peter could play the piano, or even sing this good?

There's so much more you can reclaim your crown

She lightly started moving forward, careful to not scare Peter. Lucky for her, his sensitive hearing was just being ignored

You're in control rid of the monsters inside your head

Peter was more singing to himself right now, trying to tell himself its gonna be okay

Put all your faults to bed...you can be king again

that it wasn't his fault

You don't get what all this is about, you're too wrapped up in your self-doubt

MJ was on the other side of the piano, looking straight at Peter who had his eyes closed

You've got that young blood set it free

so she decided to sing with him

You've got it all, you lost your mind in the sound

His eyes snapped open, and he stopped singing and watched MJ sing along to the piano

there is so much more you can reclaim your crown

the two's eyes locked and they sang together

you're in control, rid of the monsters inside your head

MJ slightly grinned at Peter, and he returned it

put all your faults to bed

who knew the two of them could sing this good?

you can be king

there is method in my madness - Peter

he sang as her slowly walk around the piano to him

there is no logic in your sadness - MJ

she sang on her own as she reached the bench

you don't gain a single thing from misery

she continued to sing to him as her hands joined his on the piano, playing the melody

take it from me!

MJ looked Peter in the eye as she sang, almost like she was telling him that it's going to be alright

you've got it all, you've lost your mind in the sound

the two couldn't look away from each other as they both sang, dismissing both of their morning breaths

there's so much more, you can reclaim your crown

memories of titan went through both or their heads, Peter's from being there and MJ's from watching with Ned through Peter mask

you're in control, rid of the monsters inside your head

they both slightly leaned in closer to one another, back in the present

put all your faults to bed

their foreheads touched and they stayed that way

you can be king-

you've got it all

the two stayed in that position as they sang both of their eyes closed, with tears streaming down their faces

You lost your mind in the sound, there's so much more, you can reclaim your crown!

you're in control, rid of the monsters inside your head

the two's eyes opened back up and they looked at each other

put all your faults to bed - MJ

they moved apart just an inch to see each other better

you can be king again - Peter

and ya know they had a short kiss

They two sat there in silence for a minute after they pulled apart, looking at each other's messy hair, Peter's plaid PJ pants and sleeveless top and MJ's sleep T that said "Eeore is my spirit animal"

"When did you learn how to sing," MJ asked as she leaned her head onto his shoulder

"Oh, Pepper taught me when I was seven," he told her as he played some instrumental music

"Who knew that MJ could be so sweet and gentle" Peter laughed after another moment of silence

"tell someone and you are dead bug-boy" she threatened

"bug-boy?" he asked, ignoring the usual threat

"A nickname," She told him as she joined into his instrumental music, head still on his shoulder

The two stayed like that and eventually fell asleep with MJ curled up beside Peter with her head on his shoulder and Peter's head on top of hers.

And FRIDAY may or may have not taken pictures like she stated "Boss would have done the same if he was there"

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okay, there we go! wasn't that cute Ned's OTP just came true!

I really want to add at one part of this story MJ's first thing she ever said in the comics 

"That's right Tiger! You just hit the jackpot!"

but ya know, not yet, maybe in a few chapters

but hey really guys any suggestion on what i can write for this story dont be shy cause, cause I really need them!