agent hunter

     mary jane had a twisted grin on her fingers, she’d just downed AT LEAST six beers - drunk mj probably wasn’t the best mj, though —– she was a hell of a fun time. she’d gotten much louder, flirty and fearless when intoxicated. not that it was always a  g o o d  thing but still, with a hazy outlook at the person in front of them mary jane gave a sultry tap to their nose. bringing the blue cup back to her lips before mumbling a drunken “ hey there, stranger. ” 

     “ oh screw your cool guy rep, you love me!! ” they threw their arms around the male’s neck, pulling them in for a quick kiss. 

              “ my cool guys rep is what drew you to me in the first place. what                 am i without that? ”

     jacee cracked into a grin, fingers moving to poke at his stomach. “ you loooooooove me. ”

     “ ——— did you just say —————- what i think you just said?? ”

“Who the hell starts a conversation like that?” Peter asked, a faint smirk on his lips as he lifted a questioning eyebrow. “I just sat down.”

     “ no, i love you. ”

       fuck, fuck fuck, fuck. his heart swelled in his chest. the word ‘love’ meant        so so much to him. and she just threw it out there.

     “ you’re so nice when you’re tryna get some ass. ”

     “ what did i do?? ”

      “ you really gotta start working on that. ” 

     “ i’d offer but you’re a little RAT. fuckin’ tattle-tell, you’re not any better than the shithead that put me in jail. ”