Somewhen in the last few years, Harry, MJ and Peter had managed to get together. While they had gotten closer at first due to circumstances, it started due to their friend group separating and spreading over the world over time and the 3 of them managing to stay together, then it had been because Harry had gotten sick and Peter and MJ started taking care of him, Peter being a paramedic had taught her what the other man needed so they could alternate who took care of him. And when Harry had started getting better they had moved in together as a way to keep an eye on each other and on Peter’s dog when he was at work or on patrol, then it had evolved to what it was now.
Peter in sweatpants lying across the bed in one of their rooms, looking at Harry and MJ as they got ready for some fancy gala the scientist was invited to, not necessarily for his work mostly for his father and his company. He smiled as the journalist looked at herself in the mirror and fixed her dress before helping fix Harry’s overly fancy and detailed jumpsuit:
“You look beautiful”
The red haired man turned around striking a pose jokingly:
“Why thank you my good sir”
The vigilante shuffled grabbing his phone to take a picture, Mary joining in the pose giggling, hooking her leg dramatically over Harry’s and draping herself over him. Their giggles descended into full blown laughter as Peter showed them the picture before setting it as his wallpaper with a fond smile. The young woman bent down to kiss him as they settled again:
“Are you sure you don’t want to come along?”
He kissed her back, humming before shaking his head:
“I’m alright. I need to rest anyway. You guys go ahead and have fun”
Harry groaned letting himself fall onto the bed on his other side and groaning:
“It’s a gala Pete. It’s going to be boring, we’ll just have to talk to a bunch of rich rich people and then leave with our pockets full of those little ‘amuse-bouche’ they serve”
“Can you get some of the cheese ones?” Peter mumbled, moving from MJ to his scientist and propping his head on his hand using the other one to detail the hem of the dress his boyfriend wore.
Harry turned to him, smiling softly and grabbing his hand dramatically:
“I’ll steal them all for you.”
The vigilante smiled back and pulled the older man’s hand to his mouth to kiss it as MJ moved to finish getting ready, adding something about the time it was, her hand trailing on Pete’s back as she kissed his neck before getting up and leaving the room to fix her makeup. Harry poked the vigilante as he watched the woman walked away:
“Oooooh someone’s got a cruuuuush~”
Peter chuckled looking back at him before hitting him in the arm:
“What were you doing watching me uh? A man watching another man? Pretty gay if I do say so myself"
Harry faked his offense huffing and puffing pulling his hand to his heart:
"MOi?! My good man how dAre you utter such allegations!"
The medic laughed full heartedly, he loved when the other man went over the top that way, he'd picked up the habit back in highschool, in drama club to be exact. The half dressed scientist was about to continue his elder english ramble when MJ called out from the bathroom:
"OSBORN FInish Getting Ready! We're gonna be late"
The ginger turned to him, made a face before getting back up and finishing to put on his suit carefully before leaving the room with one last blown kiss. Peter smiled, grabbing his phone to check the time and the wallpaper he'd just set as he heard them call from the front door about being back soon, he shouted back something about them having fun and the door closed behind them, leaving him in a very peaceful silence to rest.